Текст и перевод песни León Gieco feat. Mercedes Sosa - Solo Le Pido A Dios - Live

Solo Le Pido A Dios - Live

Vamos a cantar todos juntos, gracias
Vamos, todos juntos por favor
Gracias, muchas gracias

Solo le pido a Dios
Que el dolor no me sea indiferente
Que la reseca muerte no me encuentre
Vacía y sola, sin haber hecho lo suficiente

Solo le pido a Dios
Que lo injusto no me sea indiferente
Que no me abofeteen la otra mejilla
Después que una garra me arañó esta suerte

Solo le pido a Dios
Que la guerra no me sea indiferente
Es un monstruo grande y pisa fuerte
Toda la pobre inocencia de la gente
Es un monstruo grande y pisa fuerte
Toda la pobre inocencia de la gente

Solo le pido a Dios
Que el engaño no me sea indiferente
Si un traidor puede más que unos cuantos
Que esos cuantos no lo olviden fácilmente

Solo le pido a Dios
Que el futuro no me sea indiferente (gracias Dios)
Desahuciado está el que tiene que marchar
A vivir una cultura diferente

Solo le pido a Dios
Que la guerra no me sea indiferente
Es un monstruo grande y pisa fuerte
Toda la pobre inocencia de la gente
Es un monstruo grande y pisa fuerte
Toda la pobre inocencia de la gente

I Only Ask of God - Live

Let's all sing together, thank you, my love.
Come on, everyone together please, darling.
Thank you, thank you very much, sweetheart.

I only ask of God, my dear,
That pain won't be indifferent to me.
That withered death won't find me,
Empty and alone, without having done enough, my love.

I only ask of God, sweetheart,
That injustice won't be indifferent to me.
That they won't slap my other cheek,
After a claw has scratched this fate of mine, my darling.

I only ask of God, my love,
That war won't be indifferent to me.
It's a big monster and it stomps hard
On all the poor innocence of the people, darling.
It's a big monster and it stomps hard
On all the poor innocence of the people, my dear.

I only ask of God, sweetheart,
That deceit won't be indifferent to me.
If a traitor can do more than a few,
May those few not forget it easily, my love.

I only ask of God, my dear,
That the future won't be indifferent to me (thank you God).
Doomed is he who has to leave
To live a different culture, darling.

I only ask of God, sweetheart,
That war won't be indifferent to me.
It's a big monster and it stomps hard
On all the poor innocence of the people, my love.
It's a big monster and it stomps hard
On all the poor innocence of the people, my dear.