Paroles et traduction Rayden - El Violinista del Titanic

El Violinista del Titanic

Tras el duro invierno, siempre sale el sol de nuevo
Sin pla-, sin cami-, sin antes viajeros
En mi ma-, está mi desti- y es mi único credo
Fuera el vene-, del vecino a veces tengo miedo
El bien huma-, vivo más que por lo que espero
Está leja-, pero es mi si
Hacer mi sueño, realidad
De lo cercano a lo pequeño
Quiero volar y olvidar, pisar el freno

¡No decir que no!
Lo que no soy capaz de hacer
No es por el temor, nos armemos
Es por cuestión de fe
No va de buda ni de alá, ninguna religión
No hay aleluya que te ayude de la salvación

Es con los palos de la vida tallaré un timón
Par de remos, remaré en la misma dirección, que podemos
Demagogia no es ensayo, error
Pues todo al menos deja un gran recuerdo
Una lección, mi convicción

Mi condición de ser humano (de)
Moralizarlo todo en cada tema o trama (que)
Si tropiezas y no caes avanzas otro tramo
Y no temo a nada, solo ser otro más del rebaño, de su manada (sí)
No es por años, es por ganas

Porque la mente puede hacer de la mejor criada
O del peor tirano
Hoy yo seré mi amo, y le diré quien manda
El mundo está en mi mano
Me conozco su palma

No temo al miedo nací sabiendo
Que todo lo que ganas se aprende perdiendo
Prendiendo, prendiendo, desprendiéndome
Cerrando puertas, que dejé abiertas
No hay nada que volver y me dí media vuelta
Cerrado como un clavo ardiendo a la punta del iceberg

Si te ahogas en un mar de dudas, sal a flote
Hasta el flato, hasta que digan plato o el planeta explote
No seremos el barco que con el iceberg choque
Un tal islote, la misma foto con otro enfoque

Vivir buscando peros a la espera de un okey
La vida os espera con asientos de cuero beige
Yo escribí con vaho, que ahí no es lo que veis
Aunque los que tengo al lao' son de ley ¡hey!

Gente que sume y no que asome, si me
Ven caer que estén y si se me sube que tiren
Que sean la cueva del lobo, y del logo
Den abrazos por abrazos, donde se estila el ojo por ojo

Por todo
Golpes bajos, fondos hechos pedazos
Dando bandazos a lo gonzo, muriendo a plazos
Yo pedí plazo y la vez, perdón la voz
Hice del hilo musical un lazo por si caigo al pozo

El que se quede atrás se queda en tierra
Que tire piedras, yo no haré la zancadilla
Haré camino, a los nuevos bienvenidos
A malos puerta, no entren aquí desconocidos

Soy de los que piensa, ser dueño de su destino
Soñar, hasta dormido, por lo sonado
Por lo contado y lo vivido
Por lo brindado, porque escribir
Con el corazón seco es papel mojado

No temo al miedo nací sabiendo
Que todo lo que ganas se aprende perdiendo
Prendiendo, prendiendo, desprendiéndome
Cerrando puertas, que dejé abiertas
No hay nada que volver y me dí media vuelta
Cerrado como un clavo ardiendo a la punta del iceberg

Ya no soy la sombra de lo que era
Ahora seré la luz de lo que quiero ser y fuera
Empecé la casa por el pasado
La tiré por la ventana y diseñé otra nueva
Si cada paso es una nueva prueba
Prueba a dar el paso, no hay otra manera
Lo más difícil fue poner a funcionar la rueda
Ahora va rodada
Mantra y carretera

Hey what's up?
Roger, we have stopped Discovery, welcome back
A great ending to the new beginning
Yes sir, reading you loud and clear
Discovery Houston, recommend Vector transfer to the BFS
Hi, it's VO, the lift-off, the clock can't start it, roger
Commencing sequence start

Six
Five, five
Four, four
Three, three
Two
One
Zero
All engines running
Lift off, we have a lift off
Thirty-two minutes past the hour

Cerrando puertas, que dejé abiertas
No hay nada que volver y me dí media vuelta
Cerrado como un clavo ardiendo a la punta del iceberg

No temo al miedo nací sabiendo
Que todo lo que ganas se aprende perdiendo
Prendiendo, prendiendo, desprendiéndome
Cerrando puertas, que dejé abiertas
No hay nada que volver y me dí media vuelta
Cerrado como un clavo ardiendo a la punta del iceberg

The Titanic's Violinist

After the harsh winter, the sun always rises again
Without pla-, without paths, without prior travelers
In my sou-, lies my desti- and it's my only creed
Outside the vene-, of the neighbor, sometimes I'm afraid
The good huma-, I live more for what I hope for
It's fa-, but it's my yes
To make my dream a reality
From the near to the small
I want to fly and forget, to step on the brake

Not to say no!
What I'm not capable of doing
It's not out of fear, let's arm ourselves
It's a matter of faith
It's not about Buddha or Allah, no religion
There's no hallelujah to help you from salvation

With the sticks of life, I'll carve a rudder
A pair of oars, I'll row in the same direction, that we can
Demagoguery is not rehearsal, it's error
For everything at least leaves a great memory
A lesson, my conviction

My condition of being human (of)
Moralizing everything in every theme or plot (that)
If you stumble and don't fall, you advance another stretch
And I fear nothing, only being one more of the flock, of their herd (yes)
It's not about years, it's about desire

Because the mind can make the best servant
Or the worst tyrant
Today I will be my master, and I will tell him who's in charge
The world is in my hand
I know its palm

I don't fear fear, I was born knowing
That everything you win is learned by losing
Lighting, lighting, detaching myself
Closing doors that I left open
There's nothing to return to, and I turned around
Closed like a burning nail at the tip of the iceberg

If you drown in a sea of doubts, come afloat
Until the stitch, until they say enough or the planet explodes
We won't be the ship that collides with the iceberg
A certain islet, the same photo with a different approach

Living looking for buts while waiting for an okay
Life awaits you with beige leather seats
I wrote with steam, that it's not what you see
Although the ones I have by my side are legit, hey!

People who add up and don't peek, if they
See me fall, let them be there, and if I rise, let them pull
Let them be the wolf's cave, and the logo
Give hugs for hugs, where an eye for an eye is the style

For everything
Low blows, shattered backgrounds
Lurching like Gonzo, dying in installments
I asked for time and forgiveness for my voice
I made a lifeline out of the piped music in case I fall into the well

Whoever stays behind stays on the ground
Let them throw stones, I won't trip them up
I'll make my way, welcome to the new ones
Evil to the door, strangers don't enter here

I'm one of those who thinks he's the master of his destiny
To dream, even asleep, for what's been dreamed
For what's been told and lived
For what's been toasted, because writing
With a dry heart is wet paper

I don't fear fear, I was born knowing
That everything you win is learned by losing
Lighting, lighting, detaching myself
Closing doors that I left open
There's nothing to return to, and I turned around
Closed like a burning nail at the tip of the iceberg

I'm no longer the shadow of what I was
Now I will be the light of what I want to be and beyond
I started the house from the past
I threw it out the window and designed a new one
If every step is a new test
Try to take the step, there's no other way
The hardest thing was to get the wheel turning
Now it's rolling
Mantra and highway

Hey what's up?
Roger, we have stopped Discovery, welcome back
A great ending to the new beginning
Yes sir, reading you loud and clear
Discovery Houston, recommend Vector transfer to the BFS
Hi, it's VO, the lift-off, the clock can't start it, roger
Commencing sequence start

Six
Five, five
Four, four
Three, three
Two
One
Zero
All engines running
Lift off, we have a lift off
Thirty-two minutes past the hour

Closing doors that I left open
There's nothing to return to, and I turned around
Closed like a burning nail at the tip of the iceberg

I don't fear fear, I was born knowing
That everything you win is learned by losing
Lighting, lighting, detaching myself
Closing doors that I left open
There's nothing to return to, and I turned around
Closed like a burning nail at the tip of the iceberg