Текст и перевод песни FRIEDDIE AGUILAR - Bulag, Pipi at Bingi

Bulag, Pipi at Bingi

Sa bawat yugto ng buhay, may wasto at may mali
Sa bawat nilalang ay may bulag, may pipi at may bingi
Madilim ang ′yong paligid, hating-gabing walang hanggan
Anyo at kulay ng mundo sa 'yo′y pinagkaitan
H'wag mabahala, kaibigan, isinilang ka mang ganyan
Isang bulag sa kamunduhan, ligtas ka sa kasalanan
'Di nalalayo sa ′yo ang tunay na mundo
Marami sa ami′y nabubuhay nang tulad mo
'Di makita, ′di madinig, minsa'y nauutal
Patungo sa hinahangad na buhay na banal
Ibigin mo mang umawit, hindi mo makuhang gawin
Sigaw ng puso′t damdamin wala sa 'yong pumapansin
Sampung daliri, kaibigan, d′yan ka nila pakikinggan
Pipi ka man nang isinilang, dakila ka sa sinuman
'Di nalalayo sa 'yo ang tunay na mundo
Marami sa ami′y nabubuhay nang tulad mo
′Di makita, 'di madinig, minsa′y nauutal
Patungo sa hinahangad na buhay na banal
Ano sa 'yo ang musika, sa ′yo ba'y mahalaga
Matahimik mong paligid, awitan ay ′di madinig
Mapalad ka, o kaibigan, napakaingay ng mundo
Sa isang binging katulad mo, walang daing, walang gulo
'Di nalalayo sa 'yo ang tunay na mundo
Marami sa ami′y nabubuhay nang tulad mo
′Di makita, 'di madinig, minsa′y nauutal
Patungo sa hinahangad na buhay na banal
'Di makita, ′di madinig, minsa'y nauutal
Patungo sa hinahangad na buhay na banal

The Blind, the Mute, and the Deaf

In each stage of life, there is right and there is wrong
In every being, there is the blind, the mute, and the deaf
Your surroundings are dark, an eternal night
The world's shapes and colors have been denied you
Do not be alarmed, my friend, even though you were born that way
One blind in the world, you are safe from sin
The real world is not far from you
Many of us live just like you
Cannot see, cannot hear, sometimes stutter
On our way to the desired holy life
You may love to sing, but you cannot sing
The cries of your heart and emotions go unnoticed
Ten fingers, my friend, and through them they will listen to you
Even though you were born mute, you are greater than anyone
The real world is not far from you
Many of us live just like you
Cannot see, cannot hear, sometimes stutter
On our way to the desired holy life
What is music to you, is it important to you?
Your quiet surroundings, songs are not heard
You are blessed, oh my friend, the world is so noisy
To a deaf person like you, there is no complaining, no chaos
The real world is not far from you
Many of us live just like you
Cannot see, cannot hear, sometimes stutter
On our way to the desired holy life
Cannot see, cannot hear, sometimes stutter
On our way to the desired holy life