Текст и перевод песни Yoky Barrios - Vienen y Van

Vienen y Van

Ayer vi la peor forma de morir
Lo senti como si fuera a mi
Lo que vi no lo pude impedir
Momentos que no quiero repetir
Y no creía esa fechoría
Ver ese transeúnte que al suelo caia
La sangre salia de su cuerpo y escurria
Al mismo tiempo con la vida el perdía
Y se reía esa grosería
Cuando le daban cómo a rata a sangre fría
Como si fuera un juego el se divertía
Mientras al contrario un mundo real sufría
Y el dolor se agudiza cuando su cuerpo enfría
Otro desafortunado fallece en la vía
Que serían de los sueños que ese hombre tenía
Porque para el no valió nada su vida
Un milagro es lo único que lo salvaría
Porque solo usando la muerte se interponia
Detrás de un arma ocultando su cobardia
Con proyectiles demostrando valentía

En esta ciudad se lastima sin cesar
Balas vienen balas van
Balas vienen Balas van
Ya la vida no vale nada por cualquier cosa te dan
Balas vienen Balas van
Balas vienen Balas van(Bis)
Lo admiran porque es temerario
Se siente orgulloso porque es un sicario
Estoy seguro no duraría si lo encontrará
Si le diría cuantas verdades en la cara
Matar es fácil solo es cuestión de consciencia
Jalar el gatillo sin medir las consecuencias
Destruir es breve construir es con paciencia
Estoy seguro que hasta ser un fan tiene más ciencia
En cambio yo me mato por ser una eminencia
Ven y haz lo mio a ver si suena sin decencia

Ven y haz lo mio si suenan es inexperiencia

Ven y haz lo mio si suena bien sin violencia

En esta ciudad se lastima sin cesar
Balas vienen Balas van
Balas vienen Balas van
Ya la vida no vale nada por cualquier cosa te dan
Balas vienen Balas van
Balas vienen Balas van(bis)

They Come And Go

Yesterday I saw the worst way to die
I felt it as if it were me
I couldn't prevent what I saw
Moments I don't want to repeat
And I didn't believe such an outrage
Seeing that passerby falling to the ground
Blood was coming out of his body and was running
At the same time his life was fading away
And that rudeness laughed
When they were beating him like a rat in cold blood
As if it were a game he was having fun
While on the contrary a real world was suffering
And the pain intensifies as his body gets cold
Another unfortunate man dies on the road
What would become of the dreams that man had
Because his life was worth nothing to him
A miracle is the only thing that could save him
Because using death alone would get in the way
Hiding his cowardice behind a gun
With projectiles showing bravery

In this city you get hurt without end
Bullets come and go
Bullets come and go
Life is worth nothing they give you for anything
Bullets come and go
Bullets come and go (repeat)
They admire him because he is reckless
He is proud because he is a hitman
I'm sure he wouldn't last if I found him
If I told him how many truths are in his face
Killing is easy, it's just a matter of conscience
Pulling the trigger without measuring the consequences
Destroying is short, building is with patience
I'm sure even being a fan has more science
Instead I kill myself for being an eminence
Come and do mine and see if it sounds without decency

Come and do mine if they sound it's inexperience

Come and do mine if it sounds good without violence

In this city you get hurt without end
Bullets come and go
Bullets come and go
Life is worth nothing they give you for anything
Bullets come and go
Bullets come and go (repeat)