Текст и перевод песни Alex Zurdo - El Semaforo (En Vivo)

El Semaforo (En Vivo)

El semaforo está en rojo, el trafico está pesado
son las cinco de la tarde, ruta de lo acostumbrado
voy camino a casa, luego de un dia largo y cansado
tengo música de fondo me mantiene relajado.
Entre carros o mentir y mucho ruido,
veo alguien que camina con su rostro entristesido,
tenía un recipiente, que contenía un par de monedas
y una frase repetida 'brother dame lo que puedas'
Allí siempre se pasaba por la tarde y mañana,
unos lo esperaban, otros le cerraban la ventana
y si alguien le hablaba era en forma de prejuicio,
no le daban pa' su hambre, pensaban que era pal' vicio.
Le veia agotado, no daba más, estaba exhausto, da un suspiro
y al momento se dirije hacia mi auto, un carto que me decia 'hace tiempo
que no ceno, porfavor dame la mano, no soy malo, yo soy bueno'
Además de unas monedas
va arrastrando unas cadenas,
dolor una condena que consuela por sus venas.
Vacío que no llena, al contrario lo envenena
recuerdo del pasado, esperanza pa' sus venas.
Cuando le brinde la ayuda para saciar su barriga,
con los ojos muy aguados, dijo que Dios te bendiga
da la vuelta con su cara triste, medio avergonzado,
yo sentía que queria hablarme, que no habia terminado
Cuando ya me da la espalda dije tambien te bendigo
pero te hago una pregunta. dime que paso contigo?
Respiro profundo, y regreso... para entoces contarme
y me dice porfavor ahora no vaya a juzgarme
porque ya son muchos los que me han venido con sermones.
Como tú, yo soy humano y tomo malas decisiones
yo también tenía familia, yo también tenía un hogar
tengo un hijo que a la cara no me quiere ni mirar
Y a su madre en ese entonces no la supe valorar
hice algo incorrecto y no me quieren perdonar
pero lo más que me duele, recuerdo aquel dia 2
cuando decidí alejarme completamente de Dios.
Además de unas monedas
va arrastrando unas cadenas
dolor una condena que consuela por sus venas.
Vacío que no llena, al contrario lo envenena
recuerdo del pasado, esperanza pa' sus venas.
El semaforo cambió y ya tenia que marcharme,
hice una oración por él, con la intención de restaurarle
declarando que para subir, iba a salir el sol
que Dios nunca se ha olvidado, siempre ha tenido el control
Me confieza porque sorprendidamente
me miraba, es que al verme de momento a su hijo le recordaba
me menciona que a pesar de todo
aún anhelaba volver a ser aquel hombre que
a su familia cuidaba, volver a ser aquel hombre que siempre confiaban.
Pero sentía temor de que ellos lo despreciaran
y le dije, ya no dudes, no lo creas imposible,
tú bien sabes que para el que cree, TODO lo es posible.
Que para su vida nuevamente iba a salir la luz,
que buscara a su familia, en el nombre de Jesús,
que le agradeciera porque todavía estaba vivo
termino diciendo 'gracias, lo recibo'
Además de unas monedas
va arrastrando unas cadenas
dolor una condena que consuela por sus venas.
Vacío que no llena, al contrario lo envenena
recuerdo del pasado, esperanza pa' sus venas.
Además de unas monedas
va arrastrando unas cadenas
dolor una condena que consuela por sus venas.
Vacío que no llena, al contrario lo envenena
recuerdo del pasado, esperanza pa' sus venas.

The Traffic Light (Live)

The traffic light is red, the traffic is heavy
It's five in the afternoon, the usual route
I'm on my way home, after a long and tiring day
I have music in the background keeping me relaxed.
Among cars and lies and a lot of noise,
I see someone walking with a sad face,
He had a container, containing a couple of coins
And a repeated phrase 'brother give me what you can'
He always hung out there in the afternoon and morning,
Some waited for him, others closed the window on him
And if someone spoke to him it was with prejudice,
They didn't give him for his hunger, they thought it was for his vice.
I saw him exhausted, he couldn't take it anymore, he was exhausted, he sighs
And at the moment he heads towards my car, a cardboard that said 'it's been a while
since I've had dinner, please give me a hand, I'm not bad, I'm good'
In addition to some coins
He's dragging some chains,
Pain, a sentence that consoles through his veins.
Emptiness that doesn't fill, on the contrary it poisons him
Memories of the past, hope for his veins.
When I offered him help to satisfy his hunger,
With teary eyes, he said God bless you
He turns around with his sad face, half ashamed,
I felt like he wanted to talk to me, that he wasn't finished
When he turned his back on me I said I bless you too
But I ask you a question, tell me what happened to you?
He took a deep breath, and came back... to tell me then
And he says please don't judge me now
Because there are already many who have come to me with sermons.
Like you, I am human and I make bad decisions
I also had a family, I also had a home
I have a son who doesn't even want to look me in the face
And at that time I didn't know how to value his mother
I did something wrong and they don't want to forgive me
But what hurts me the most, I remember that day 2
When I decided to completely distance myself from God.
In addition to some coins
He's dragging some chains
Pain, a sentence that consoles through his veins.
Emptiness that doesn't fill, on the contrary it poisons him
Memories of the past, hope for his veins.
The traffic light changed and I had to leave,
I prayed for him, with the intention of restoring him
Declaring that the sun was going to come out to rise
That God has never forgotten, He has always been in control
He confesses to me because surprisingly
He was looking at me, it's just that seeing me for a moment reminded him of his son
He mentions to me that despite everything
He still longed to be that man again who
He took care of his family, to be that man they always trusted again.
But he was afraid that they would despise him
And I told him, don't hesitate any longer, don't think it's impossible,
You know very well that for the one who believes, EVERYTHING is possible.
That the light was going to come out again for his life,
That he should look for his family, in the name of Jesus,
That he should thank him because he was still alive
He ends by saying 'thank you, I receive it'
In addition to some coins
He's dragging some chains
Pain, a sentence that consoles through his veins.
Emptiness that doesn't fill, on the contrary it poisons him
Memories of the past, hope for his veins.
In addition to some coins
He's dragging some chains
Pain, a sentence that consoles through his veins.
Emptiness that doesn't fill, on the contrary it poisons him
Memories of the past, hope for his veins.