Los Marginados - The Harmony Group перевод на английский

Los Marginados

Creo que no querras oirme
Por yo gitana ser
Creo que no sabre implorarte
No te puedo ver
Siempre me hallo marginada
No vivo con virtud
Veo tu cara y me pregunto
Lo que fuiste acaso tu
Los marginados
Viven con ser
Piden clemencia
Amor quieren ver
Todos perdidos
Confían en tí
Los marginados, te ruegan vivir
No pido nada
Se sobrevivir
Pero hay otros tantos
Que no son así
Salva a mi gente
De su suerte atroz
Si todos somos los hijos de dios
Yo no se si hay una causa
Porque unos si y otros no
Y aquellos favorecidos, nos temen nos huyen
No quieren ni vernos
Los marginados
Cansados estan
Buscando saber
El porqué de nacer
Vientos con fuerza
Golpean sin cesar
Tu los hiciste, protegelos hoy
Pobres sin suerte el raro y el débil
Y esque todos somos
Los hijos de dios

The Outcasts

I don't think you'll want to hear me,
Because I'm a gypsy.
I don't think I will know how to beg you,
I can't see you.
I always find myself marginalized,
I don't live with virtue.
I look at your face and I wonder,
What were you like?
The outcasts,
They live with being,
They ask for mercy,
They want to see love.
All lost,
They trust in you.
The outcasts beg you to live.
I don't ask for anything,
I will survive.
But there are many others,
Who are not like that.
Save my people,
From their terrible fate.
If we are all children of God.
I don't know if there is a cause,
Why some are and others are not,
And those who are favored, fear us, flee us,
They don't even want to see us.
The outcasts
Are tired, they are,
Seeking to know
Why they were born.
Strong winds
They beat without ceasing
You made them, protect them today.
The unlucky poor, the odd, and the weak
And because we are all
The children of God.