Текст и перевод песни Mexicano - Bandera

Bandera

Padre estas hay?
Se que si se que no tengo gritar por que se que me estas escuchando
Desde donde yo estoy yo se que tu me estas observando
Y a este mundo tu me has traido para hacer bien
Pero a mi me hacen mal
Que mis enemigos no me vean
Que sus manos no me toquen
Que sus almas no me alcansen
Asi sea
Asi sea
Asi sera
Contigo me acuesto y contigo me levanto
Y lo unico que te pido es que cuides a mis semillas
A mis hijos
Llevalos por buenos senderos
Y que este guerrero sobrepase en esta guerra...

Hay voces adentro de mi mente cobijando las cosas
Ya no puedo pensar
Mi fuerza matando mi cuerpo para hacer las cosas bueno o mal
Pero al enemigo no le importa si como quiera se quiere enredar
Y yo, ya no me explico como los demonios siempre entran

Ban-ban-ban-bandera prendele una vela boricuas en guerra
Ban-ban-ban-bandera prendele una vela boricuas en guerra

Es la ley, ley-ley-ley que no quiere saber de nosotros ir a ganar
Siempre quieren meterse en asuntos de otros para investigar
Y si ven que tienes la falta, la falta
Te coge para entrapar
Leruqui leruqui lerola
Leruqui leruqui lerola

Ban-ban-ban-bandera prendele una bela boricuas en guerra
Ban-ban-ban-bandera prendele una bela boricuas en guerra

Amigo querias ser el loco y te rompi el coco y ahora estas llorando
Amigo, por que no fuistes listo en vez de ser tan tonto a ser mi enemigo
Amigo, fuiste atrevido a coger todos los chavos de este muchachito
Leruqui leruqui lerola
Leruqui leruqui lerola
Si suena la trompeta y no la oyen tus oidos (e yey!)
Y si viene como un ladrón en la noche donde vas a estar? (o yoy)
Y si suena la trompeta y no la oyen tus oidos?
Y si viene como un ladrón en la noche donde vas a estar? (oyooooy yo y yo y)
Mirando los barrios buscando el punto para ir a cambiar
Bolsa de yerba bien verde y fresca
Porque hoy voy a cantar
Pero quien encuentro un viejo enemigo quien ahora es un official
Y quiere ser el bravo al meterse conmigo y ahora me quiere trancar
Si usted me a entendido triste y aflijido
Aquel que nunca a tenido una paloma en un nido
Para contemplarla y amarla
Desde niño me escapaba de un piso 19
Y mi madre me buscaba desesperada para ver en donde estaba
Y jamas ni nunca se inmaginaba
Que el destino ya estaba
Que su hijo algun dia cantara y a puerto rico representara
Lo menos que se esperaban
Pero siempre me apollaban
Para que el mundo conquistara y nadie se burlara
Recuerdo cuando oraba
A dios le alababa para que yo cambiara
Para que yo cambiara
Para que yo cambiara!
Oyete esto doña lin y doña leonol
Hermana no fueron sus rodillas
Ni las tuyas
Ni las de mi abuela
Sentada en una silla con un rosario en penintencia antes la nacion del justo
Wei y el niño de antolcha
Mi mente que explota por esos momentos que no regresan
Algunos todabia resan por que regresen esos diaz de pasión
Ahora es un cañon el que Obliga que la paz sea plantada
Aprendiendo a la mala
Y probocando que una bala sea introducida en tu cara (en tu cara)

Ban-ban-ban-bandera prendele una bela boricuas en guerra
Ban-ban-ban-bandera prendele una bela boricuas en guerra
Ban-ban-ban-bandera prendele una bela boricuas en guerra
Ban-ban-ban-bandera prendele una bela boricuas en guerra

Prendele una bela si necesitas de su ayuda
Ve donde mi padre arrodillado y arrepentido
Prendele una bela si necesitas un amigo
No seas tu tan loco de ser tu mi enemigo...

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Father, are you there?
I know you are, I know I don't have to yell because I know you're listening to me.
From where I am, I know you are watching over me.
And you've brought me into this world to do good.
But they do bad to me.
May my enemies not see me.
May their hands not touch me.
May their souls not reach me.
So be it.
So be it.
So it shall be.
With you I lie down and with you I rise.
And the only thing I ask of you is that you take care of my seeds.
My children.
Lead them on good paths.
And may this warrior get through this war...

There are voices inside my mind harboring things.
I can't think anymore.
My strength is killing my body to do things good or bad.
But the enemy doesn't care if they want to get involved anyway.
And I, I no longer explain how the demons always get in.

Fla-fla-fla-flag, light a candle, Puerto Ricans at war.
Fla-fla-fla-flag, light a candle, Puerto Ricans at war.

It's the law, law-law-law, that doesn't want to know about us going to win.
They always want to interfere in other people's business to investigate.
And if they see that you have the fault, the fault.
They take you to trap you.
Leruqui leruqui lerola.
Leruqui leruqui lerola.

Fla-fla-fla-flag, light a candle, Puerto Ricans at war.
Fla-fla-fla-flag, light a candle, Puerto Ricans at war.

Friend, you wanted to be the crazy one and I cracked your coconut and now you're crying.
Friend, why weren't you smart instead of being so foolish as to be my enemy?
Friend, you were daring enough to take all this kid's money.
Leruqui leruqui lerola.
Leruqui leruqui lerola.
If the trumpet sounds and your ears don't hear it (hey yey!).
And if it comes like a thief in the night, where will you be? (oh yoy)
And if the trumpet sounds and your ears don't hear it?
And if it comes like a thief in the night, where will you be? (oyooooy yo y yo y)
Looking at the neighborhoods, looking for the spot to go and exchange.
A bag of good green fresh herb.
Because today I'm going to sing.
But who do I find, an old enemy who's now an official.
And he wants to be the tough guy by messing with me and now he wants to lock me up.
If you have understood me, sad and afflicted.
He who has never had a dove in a nest.
To contemplate it and love it.
As a child, I would escape from a 19th floor.
And my mother would desperately search for me to see where I was.
And she never, ever imagined.
That destiny was already set.
That her son would one day sing and represent Puerto Rico.
The least they expected.
But they always supported me.
So I could conquer the world and no one would make fun of me.
I remember when I prayed.
I praised God so that I would change.
So that I would change.
So that I would change!
Listen to this, Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Leonol.
Sister, it wasn't your knees.
Nor yours.
Nor my grandmother's.
Sitting on a chair with a rosary in penance before the nation of the righteous.
Wei and the Antolcha child.
My mind that explodes for those moments that don't come back.
Some still pray for those passionate days to return.
Now it's a cannon that forces peace to be planted.
Learning the hard way.
And causing a bullet to be embedded in your face (in your face).

Fla-fla-fla-flag, light a candle, Puerto Ricans at war.
Fla-fla-fla-flag, light a candle, Puerto Ricans at war.
Fla-fla-fla-flag, light a candle, Puerto Ricans at war.
Fla-fla-fla-flag, light a candle, Puerto Ricans at war.

Light a candle if you need her help.
Go to where my father is kneeling and repenting.
Light a candle if you need a friend.
Don't be so foolish as to be my enemy...