Текст песни и перевод на английский Aposento Alto - Interview

Interview

No era como niño normales
No tenia amigos ni vecinos locales
No tenia para comprar unos pedales
Y un papa que se escondia por papel ilegales
No tenia nadie que me ayudara que un pan me comprara para que desallunara
No aseptaba un favor que no pagara
Para que abergonsara y en la cara me lo echara yo
Se lo que es vivir en un refugio yo.
Se el significado de repudio yo
Se lo que es vivir en barracon donde el baño y la cocina esta en un mismo rincon yo.
Se lo que es caer en depresion yo
Tube un hermano en la prision yo, en mi niñes tube poca diversion y dormia con cinco hermanos en una habitacion yo
La hija de la promesa pero en un hogar que fue fundado sobre arena, el hombre que te trata como princesa, a demostrado fue criado por una reina entonces a mi padre lo crio una esclava que abusava de la divilidad ajena, el tenia una esposa que lo ataba pero era ella que llevaba sus cadenas ha, se lo que es perder un familiar y para su santa sepultura no tener para un funeral ha, pero no se que fue peor una experiensia de un doctor o ese cancer terminal, naci en barrio nuevo en medio de la valacera, mi mejor amiga era una pandillera, y aun no se que evito que yo me uniera, pero el plan de Dios me perseguia donde quiera.

Ahi!
Pero aun estoy de pie, yo nunca perdi la fe hoo y aunque me golpiaron vivire

Interview

I wasn't like normal children
I didn't have friends or local neighbors
I didn't have money to buy pedals
And a father who hid illegal papers
I had no one to help me buy a loaf of bread for breakfast
I wouldn't accept a favor that I didn't pay for
So that I wouldn't be embarrassed and have it thrown in my face
I know what it's like to live in a shelter.
I know the meaning of rejection
I know what it's like to live in a barracks where the bathroom and kitchen are in the same corner
I know what it's like to fall into depression
I had a brother in prison. In my childhood I had little fun and I slept with five brothers in one room
The daughter of promise but in a home that was founded on sand, the man who treats you like a princess, has shown he was raised by a queen so my father was raised by a slave who abused others' divinity, he had a wife who tied him up but she was the one who carried his chains ha, I know what it's like to lose a family member and not have money for a funeral ha, but I don't know what was worse an experience with a doctor or that terminal cancer, I was born in a new neighborhood in the middle of the shooting, my best friend was a gang member, and I still don't know what kept me from joining, but God's plan pursued me everywhere.

Ah!
But I'm still standing, I never lost my faith, hoo and though I was beaten, I will live