Текст и перевод песни Canteca de Macao - Sin Solucion (Con Desechos)

Sin Solucion (Con Desechos)

Vivo en un mundo perdido que no lo consigo
Por mas que me aplico no encuentro el camino
Y sera mi egoismo, sera mi destino,
Pero no encuentro el senitdo, no encuentro el sentido.

Y es el terror que baja mi cuerpo
Que me oscuerece y se mete por dentro
Que se restriega y siempre jodiendo, siempre doliendo.

Y siempre la misma cancion, siempre la misma cancion,
Sin solucion, siempre la misma cancion,
Siempre siempre sin solucion, sin solucion

Y asi es la vida del emigrante:
Siempre surcando por tierra extraña
Dificil en España, tirar palante,
Nadie mira al frente entre tanta gente (x2)

Y esque no lo puedo comprender
(Que nada me sale bien)
Y esque no lo puedo comprender!

Y oralele! juanito dale! no se sienten a descansar!
No se rindan! no se vendan!
El baile no ha hecho mas que comenzar
Un planeta hecho mas que conversacion
Suenan palabras desde el mismo cielo
Un lenguaje para todos los pueblos
Un mismo mar, y una misma selva.

Aqui es aqui, alla es alla un indio en el centro social,
Un insumiso de la comunidad, en cada barrio de cada ciudad
Aqui es aqui, alla es alla,
No se rindan, no se venzan, no se sienten a descansar.

Escuchale, sientalo, muevalo.
Estos son los ritmos que me salen del corazon!

Y siempre la misma cancion, siempre la misma cancion,
Ay! sin solucion, siempre la misma cancion!
Siempre siempre, sin solucion

No Solution (With Leftovers)

I live in a lost world I don't get it
No matter how I try, I can't find my way
And it will be my selfishness, it will be my destiny,
But I can't find the meaning, I can't find the meaning.

And it is the terror that descends my body
That darkens me and gets inside
That rubs and always fucking, always hurting.

And always the same song, always the same song,
No solution, always the same song,
Always, always no solution, no solution

And such is the life of the emigrant:
Always crossing through strange lands
It's difficult in Spain, to keep going,
Nobody looks ahead amidst so many people (x2)

And that I can't understand
(That nothing goes well for me)
And that I can't understand!

And oralele! go Juanito! don't sit down to rest!
Don't surrender! don't sell out!
The dance has only just begun
A planet made of nothing but conversation
Words sound from the sky itself
A language for all peoples
The same sea, and the same jungle.

Here is here, there is there, an Indian in the community center,
A dissident of the community, in every neighborhood of every city
Here is here, there is there,
Don't surrender, don't give up, don't sit down to rest.

Listen to it, feel it, move it.
These are the rhythms that come out of my heart!

And always the same song, always the same song,
Oh! no solution, always the same song!
Always, always, no solution