Текст и перевод песни Green Valley - El Criminal

El Criminal

Escribo para el hombre que caminaba por la ciudad
Mirando al horizonte y pensando como iba a escapar
Soñaba con la Luna y como la podría alcanzar
Por vivir en la calle le trataban como a un criminal

Cada mañana despertaba entre cartones
Pero él imaginaba que dormía entre las flores (Oh, na na)
Siempre viajaba con su eterna sonrisa
Su ropa estaba rota pero era siempre de colores
Y le miran, le miran como a un criminal
Por no tener trabajo y por pedir unas monedas
Y le miran, le miran como a un ilegal
Ni un ser humano es ilegal

Escribo para el hombre que caminaba por la ciudad
Mirando al horizonte y pensando como iba a escapar
Soñaba con la Luna y como la podría alcanzar
Por vivir en la calle le trataban como a un criminal

La vida le trató muy mal, la mujer le abandonó
Y no ha vuelto a ver sus hijos nunca más
Le echaron del trabajo al pobre man
Perdió todo en la vida y sin poder dar vuelta atrás
Por la calle le miran, le miran como a un criminal

Por no tener trabajo y por pedir unas monedas
No tuvo otra que abandonar
Desde entonces va vagando en la ciudad
Escribo para el hombre que caminaba por la ciudad
Mirando al horizonte y pensando como iba a escapar
Soñaba con la Luna y como la podría alcanzar
Por vivir en la calle le trataban como a un criminal

Una mañana se cansó de caminar
Porque todos le miraban y le hacían sentirse mal
Solo quería ir a la Luna para no molestar
Y su sueño pronto se hizo realidad
Y ya no, ya no le veían en el barrio
Ya no, ya no pedía más monedas
Ya no, ya no vagaba en la ciudad
Se fue hacia la luna
Y su fortuna por fin se hizo realidad

Ya no, ya no le veían en el barrio
Ya no, ya no pedía más monedas
Ya no, ya no
Ya no, ya no
Ya no, ya no, oh na na nana na na

The Criminal

I write for the man who was walking across the town
Looking at the horizon and thinking how he was going to escape
He dreamed of the Moon and how he could reach it
For living in the street they treated him like a criminal

Every morning he woke up among the cardboards
But he imagined that he slept among the flowers (Oh, na na)
He always traveled with his eternal smile
His clothes were broken, but they were always colorful
And they look at him, they look at him like a criminal
For not having a job and for asking for some coins
And they look at him, they look at him like an illegal
No human being is illegal

I write for the man who was walking across the town
Looking at the horizon and thinking how he was going to escape
He dreamed of the Moon and how he could reach it
For living in the street they treated him like a criminal

Life treated him very badly, the woman left him
And he has never seen his children again
They fired the poor man from his job
He lost everything in life and without being able to turn back
In the street they look at him, they look at him like a criminal

For not having a job and for asking for some coins
He had no choice but to abandon
Since then he has been wandering around the city
I write for the man who was walking across the town
Looking at the horizon and thinking how he was going to escape
He dreamed of the Moon and how he could reach it
For living in the street they treated him like a criminal

One morning he got tired of walking
Because everyone looked at him and made him feel bad
He just wanted to go to the Moon so as not to disturb
And his dream soon came true
And now, they don't see him in the neighborhood anymore
Now, he no longer asks for coins
Now, he no longer wanders in the city
He went to the Moon
And his fortune finally came true

Now, they don't see him in the neighborhood anymore
Now, he no longer asks for coins
Now, he no longer
Now, he no longer
Now, he no longer, oh na na nana na na