Paroles et traduction Sergio Contreras - El Espejo (Versión Acústica)

El Espejo (Versión Acústica)

Como se gana la popularidad
Los demás compañeros de la escuela
Él se pregunta,
Como puedo llegar a enamorarla
A la chica de mis sueños
El se pregunta
Si nadie lo mira a él
Nadie habla con él
Todo por no tener un fisico diez
Y él que está bien, se hunde
No quiere ni ser él.
¿Por qué la gente es tan cruel?
¿Por qué la gente ya no mira
Ni como se es?
Se va alejando de todo
El chico, poco a poco,
Se va acomplejando,
Se va quedando solo,
Soledad que no está mal
Pues ella no lo abandonará nunca
Ella no es tan cruel,
Como el resto de la sociedad
De la gente.

Se mira al espejo
Y no le gusta lo que ve,
Que le va a hacer tiene que aprender
A vivir con ese rostro
Que no le hace realidad
Sus sueños, su libertad.
Se mira al espejo
Y no le gusta lo que ve,
Tiene que aprender
A vivir con ese rostro
Que no le hace realidad
De volar, de enamorar.

El chico creció, desarrolló
Y en la discoteca, mas de lo mismo.
A la hora de los lentos
Su corazoncito, solo, llora,
Le da un vuelco.
Él que lo ve, aprende,
A no desvanecer, a ser fuerte
En contra de todos y todas
Se vuelca en su trabajo,
La radio, la disco y los cd's.

Su fisico, su apariencia sigue igual
Pero al ser mas conocido
Cada vez liga mas
Me parece mentira el materialismo
De la sociedad
Cada vez va a mas
Hoy en dia el chico es popular
Hoy los de antes
Si quieren su amistad
Hoy las de antes
Si lo quieren besar
Pero hoy pasa de ti,
Solo quiere cantar.

Pero a solas, llora

Se mira al espejo
Y no le gusta lo que ve,
Que le va a hacer tiene que aprender
A vivir con ese rostro
Que no le hace realidad
Sus sueños, su libertad.
Se mira al espejo
Y no le gusta lo que ve,
Tiene que aprender
A vivir con ese rostro
Que no le hace realidad
De volar, de enamorar.

Esto es un mensaje "pa toa" esa
Gente que me hizo la vida imposible,
"Pa toa" esa gente que valora a
Los demás fisicamente,
Y no el corazón y no la mente,
Mirame, ¿te parece bien?
¿Qué me vas a decir?, ¿te vas a reir?...
Ya me da igual, "to" lo que digas
"To" lo que hagas,
Porque por dentro
Yo soy feliz.

The Mirror (Acoustic Version)

How does one gain popularity?
The other classmates at school
He asks himself,
How can I make her fall in love with me?
The girl of my dreams
He wonders
If no one looks at him
No one talks to him
All because he doesn't have a perfect physique
And he, who is good, sinks
He doesn't even want to be himself.
Why are people so cruel?
Why don't people look anymore
At who you are inside?
He distances himself from everything
The boy, little by little,
Becomes self-conscious,
He is left alone,
Loneliness that is not bad
For she will never abandon him
She is not as cruel,
As the rest of society
Of the people.

He looks in the mirror
And he doesn't like what he sees,
What can he do, he has to learn
To live with that face
That doesn't make his
Dreams, his freedom, come true.
He looks in the mirror
And he doesn't like what he sees,
He has to learn
To live with that face
That doesn't make his dreams
Of flying, of falling in love, a reality.

The boy grew up, developed
And at the disco, more of the same.
When the slow songs come on
His little heart, alone, cries,
It skips a beat.
He who sees it, learns,
Not to fade away, to be strong
Against everyone
He pours himself into his work,
The radio, the disco and the CDs.

His physique, his appearance remains the same
But by being more well-known
He gets more and more girls
I find the materialism of
Society hard to believe
It's getting worse and worse
Today the boy is popular
Today the ones from before
Want his friendship
Today the girls from before
Want to kiss him
But today he ignores you,
He just wants to sing.

But alone, he cries

He looks in the mirror
And he doesn't like what he sees,
What can he do, he has to learn
To live with that face
That doesn't make his
Dreams, his freedom, come true.
He looks in the mirror
And he doesn't like what he sees,
He has to learn
To live with that face
That doesn't make his dreams
Of flying, of falling in love, a reality.

This is a message "for all" those
People who made my life impossible,
"For all" those people who value
Others physically,
And not the heart and not the mind,
Look at me, does it seem right to you?
What are you going to say? Are you going to laugh?...
I don't care anymore, "everything" you say
"Everything" you do,
Because inside
I am happy.