Текст и перевод песни Yeng Constantino - Bulag, Pipi At Bingi

Bulag, Pipi At Bingi

Madilim ang iyong paligid, hating-gabing walang hanggan
Anyo at kulay ng mundo, sa ′yo'y pinagkaitan
Huwag mabahala, kaibigan, isinilang ka mang ganyan
Isang bulag sa kamunduhan, ligtas ka sa kasalanan

Hindi nalalayo sa ′yo ang tunay na mundo
Marami sa ami'y nabubuhay nang tulad mo
'Di makita, ′di madinig, minsa′y nauutal
Patungo sa hinahangad na buhay na banal

Ibigin mo mang umawit, hindi mo makuhang gawin
Sigaw ng puso't damdamin, wala sa ′yong pumapansin
Sampung daliri, kaibigan, diyan ka nila pakikinggan
Pipi ka man nang isinilang, dakila ka sa sinuman

'Di nalalayo sa ′yo ang tunay na mundo
Marami sa ami'y nabubuhay nang tulad mo
′Di makita, 'di madinig, minsa'y nauutal
Patungo sa hinahangad na buhay na banal

Ano sa ′yo ang musika? Sa ′yo ba'y mahalaga?
Matahimik mong paligid, awitan ay ′di madinig
Mapalad ka, oh, kaibigan, napakaingay ng mundo
Sa isang binging katulad mo, walang daing, walang gulo

'Di nalalayo sa ′yo ang tunay na mundo
Marami sa ami'y nabubuhay nang tulad mo
′Di makita, 'di madinig, minsa'y nauutal
Patungo sa hinahangad na buhay na banal

′Di nalalayo sa′yo ang tunay na mundo
Marami sa ami'y nabubuhay nang tulad mo
′Di makita, 'di madinig, minsa′y nauutal
Patungo sa hinahangad na buhay na banal

Na buhay na banal
Na buhay na banal
Banal

The Blind, The Mute, and The Deaf

Your world is dark, an endless night
The world's shapes and colors, you're deprived of
Don't worry, my friend, you're born that way
A blind man in the world, safe from sin

The real world is not far from you
Many of us live like you
Can't see, can't hear, sometimes stutter
Towards a desired holy life

You may like to sing, but you can't sing
The cry of your heart and feelings, no one notices
Ten fingers, my friend, that's where they will listen to you
You were born mute, but you're greater than anyone

The real world is not far from you
Many of us live like you
Can't see, can't hear, sometimes stutter
Towards a desired holy life

What's music to you? Is it important to you?
Your silent surroundings, no songs can be heard
You're fortunate, oh my friend, the world is so noisy
To a deaf man like you, no complaints, no fuss

The real world is not far from you
Many of us live like you
Can't see, can't hear, sometimes stutter
Towards a desired holy life

The real world is not far from you
Many of us live like you
Can't see, can't hear, sometimes stutter
Towards a desired holy life

That holy life
That holy life
Holy