Текст и перевод песни Xantos - La Calma

La Calma

Esto se esta acabando
Tú no ves noticias
Ancianos mueren por falta de oxigeno asfixia
No te confundas que esto no es un salmo
Esto es más que solo nos tenemo' y solo vamo' a levantarno'
100 X 35 no hay nada que avergonzarno'
Cabeza pa' arriba vamo' a organizarnos
Si nos esfrozamos a la meta llegamos,
No hay luz perdimo' todo pero como quiera tenemo' ahh
Aquí no hay plata pero tenemos cojones,
Maria mantenme en tus oraciones
Yo voa'cruzarte estas condiciones
Por ahí vienen todas las bendiciones
Que nadie nos coja pena pero que se apiaden
Patria solta tapo saponita dile a Ruben blade
Positivo aunque la cosa sigue estando grave
Con la fe en papá Dios y que nunca se acabe
Esto no es una canción es una rebelión
Sin política, sin antifaz, sin religión
Unos lo hacen por cromo y otros de corazón
Que es peor que un ciclón, un tal Donald Trump
El gober dice que vamo' por treinta muertes
Y que esta vez no tuvimos suerte
Lugares donde todavía no ha llegado el lente
Donde no llega el agua ni la comida caliente
Desde culebra hasta morobi yo lo vivi no me lo contaron
Catorce días pa' responder que mucho se tardaron
Era como si de nosotros ustedes se olvidaron
No nos quieren de estado pero si colonizados
America latina es una que quede claro
Porque te sorprende, porque te suena raro
Di que vago mi hermano que descaro
Si soy un ciudadano limitas el pago
De radio a piso campo
Si caigo cinco entonces diez veces yo me levanto
PR nunca perderá su encanto
Cabeza pa' arriba aunque nos te' arropando el llanto ahh
Aquí no hay plata pero tenemos cojones
Maria mantenme en tus oraciones
Yo voa' cruzarte esta condiciones
Por ahi vienen ya las bendiciones
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The Calm

This is ending
You don't watch the news
Old people are dying from lack of oxygen, asphyxia
Don't get confused, this is not a psalm
This is more than we have and we are only going to get up
100 X 35, there's nothing to be ashamed of
Heads up, we're going to organize ourselves
If we try hard, we will reach the goal
There is no light, we lose everything, but we still have ah
There is no money here, but we have balls
Maria keep me in your prayers
I'm going to get you through these conditions
That's where all the blessings come from
Let no one pity us, but show mercy
Patria solta tapo saponita dile a Ruben blade
Positive even though things are still bad
With faith in God our Father and that it never ends
This is not a song, it is a rebellion
No politics, no pretense, no religion
Some do it for money, others from the heart
That is worse than a cyclone, a certain Donald Trump
The governor says were going for thirty deaths
And that this time we were not lucky
Places where the lens has not yet arrived
Where water and hot food are not available
From Culebra to Morobi, I lived it, they didn't tell me
Fourteen days to respond, they took so long
It was as if you had forgotten about us
They don't want us as a state, but as colonists
Latin America is one, let it be clear
Why are you surprised, why does it sound strange to you?
Say I'm lazy, my brother, that's audacity
If I'm a citizen, you limit the payment
From radios to floors, from the countryside
If I fall five times, then ten times I'll get up
PR will never lose its charm
Heads up, even if you're drowning in tears ah
There is no money here, but we have balls
Maria keep me in your prayers
I'm going to get you through these conditions
That's where the blessings come from
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