Текст и перевод песни Morodo - Yo me pregunto

Yo me pregunto

Yo me pregunto que sera mañana
De aquellos chavales que en la calle jugaban
Y al pasar por el parque yo los vi
Y recorde que hace un tiempo niño yo fui
Con un angel de la guarda a mi espalda cuidando de mi llegue
Hasta aqui
Hoy le doy las gracias a el, a mi lady y a mi family
Porque sin su ayuda hoy yo no estaria aqui.

Y es que en el barrio hay muchos peligros
Por eso me pregunto que sera con esos niños
Le pido al señor que los ponga en el camino
Para que no caigan como peces en las redes del maligno
¡oh lord!
Dame calma, sabiduria y fuerza para vencer en la batalla
Pues son jovenes sus almas
Y ellos aun no saben de las formas que el maligno se gasta.
Y mas que una mirada, mucho mas que mil palabras
Yo les doy todo mi apoyo
A cambio no pido nada
Solo verlos crecer
Que pasado el tiempo ellos no cambien la pelota por las balas.
Mas que una mirada, mucho mas que mil palabras yo
Les dedico este tema
Para que el dia de mañana sus mamas no tengan que cargar
Con su condena.
Pero van de mafia y se creen que mandan
Y asi solamente se van a encontrar balas
Y van de mafia, juegan a las bandas
Pero el que a hierro mata, a hierro acaba.
Y van de mafia y se creen que mandan
Y asi solamente se van a encontrar balas
Y van de mafia, juegan a las bandas

Pero el que a hierro mata...

Van de mafia
Por la calle van
Imponiendo un respeto que nunca obtendran
Van de mafia
Cuenta no se dan
Que para obtener respeto primero hay que respetar
Van de mafia
Quieren ser gangsta-man
Pero por ahi no van, no van, no van no no
Yo me pregunto que sera mañana en el barrio...
Unos se estaran matando, otros disparando
Otros encerrados pagando, otros robando

Pa comprar lo que estan tomando
Y todas sus madres llorando.
Yo me pregunto que sera mañana

I wonder

I wonder what will happen tomorrow
To those kids who played in the streets
And passing by the park I saw them
And I remembered that not so long ago I was a child
With a guardian angel watching over me I got here
Until here
Today I thank him, my lady and my family
Because without their help I wouldn't be here today.

And you know that there are many dangers in the neighborhood
That's why I wonder what will happen to those children
I ask the Lord to put them on the right path
So that they don't fall like fish into the wicked one's nets
Oh Lord!
Give me peace, wisdom and strength to overcome the battle
For their souls are young
And they don't yet know the ways of the wicked one.
And more than a look, more than a thousand words
I give them all my support
I ask nothing in return
Just to see them grow
That as time goes by they don't exchange the ball for bullets.
More than a look, more than a thousand words I
Dedicate this song to them
So that one day their mothers won't have to bear
With their condemnation.
But they act like gangsters and think they're in charge
And that way they're only going to find bullets
And they act like gangsters, play in gangs
But he who kills with iron, with iron ends.
And they act like gangsters and think they're in charge
And that way they're only going to find bullets
And they act like gangsters, play in gangs

But he who kills with iron...

They act like gangsters
They walk the streets
Imposing a respect they will never get
They act like gangsters
They don't realize
That to gain respect you must first respect
They act like gangsters
They want to be gangsta-man
But that's not the way to go, no, no, no, no
I wonder what will happen tomorrow in the neighborhood...
Some will be killing each other, others shooting
Others locked up paying, others robbing

To buy what they're drinking
And all their mothers crying.
I wonder what will happen tomorrow