Текст и перевод песни ZPU - A su Bola

A su Bola

Va su bola...
Hace su camino...
Va su bola...

Va su bola
No la controla
Ni Dios,prefiere estar sola
Cuando la agobian con sus estudios
Sola piensa mejor y ve mas claro
El horizonte le mola
Ver el monte desde su ventana
Donde piensa
¿Por qué el mundo le sabe mal
Que ella sea feliz?
Donde desahoga su alma sobre un beat
Siente que ella va a ser grande
Y diferente
Su mente repite
"Yo seré leyenda como Will Smith"
Hace su camino
Y si papá la riñe ya no
Llorara porque el dolor destiñe,
La edad solo es un numero
Y ella no se mide en datos
Su interior alberga el don de los no natos
Nada de milagros,
Su escuela,sigue ahí por
Sus amigos porque sabe que
El sistema va así
Y si el futuro trae consigo
Pa'los duros ella tiene el fuego
Corazón,rojo,pasión,carmesí
Y si no lo aprueban que mas dará
Se bajara a su cueva y
Escribirá una rima nueva
No habrá mas prueba
De que le va la vida en ello
Aunque el mundo no lo sepa
Ella no quepa
Si tierra no se borrara aunque llueva

Va su bola
Señor profesor entienda
El mundo le ha hecho así
No pretenda que no se defienda
La búsqueda de uno mismo
No cabe en su agenda
Su tienda mis ojos
No venda

Va su bola
Señor director entienda
El mundo le ha hecho así
No pretenda que no se defienda
La búsqueda de uno mismo
No cabe en su agenda
Su tienda mis ojos
No venda

Su imaginación
No cabe en esa silla
El futuro no estará
En el color de la pastilla
Que le muestra
Su cordura no estará
En las figuras negras
Que detesta ver
Porque apestan!
Carteles que no enseñan
Nada de lo que eres
Doctores protectores
De sus aranceles
Y que hay de malo
En esos túneles
Viajes de chavales
Donde la razón escapa
Hacia lugares celestiales
Su conducta rebelde no hace
Caso a nadie dicen
Y tiene claro que no
Va a dejar que le pisen
Que les icen sin sentido
Su inocencia aunque
El psicólogo al que le
Enviaron pierda la paciencia
...
Luego vinieron los fármacos
Pero no hay droga que
Cierre sus parpados
Ni sus ganas de volar
Entre la lluvia y los relámpagos
Se rozaran nadar
Entre los peces al calor
De las Galápagos
Sentirse Dios
Aunque no tenga los premios
Que su hermano se los quede
No le importa si
Le quieren mas o menos
Si hace que sus sueños
Despeguen porque
Lo que lleva dentro
No se borra cuando llueve

Va su bola
Señor psicólogo entienda
El mundo le ha hecho así
No pretenda que no se defienda
La búsqueda de uno mismo
No cabe en su agenda
Su tienda mis ojos
No venda

Va su bola
Padre dictador entienda
El mundo le ha hecho así
No pretenda que no se defienda
La búsqueda de uno mismo
No cabe en su agenda
Su tienda mis ojos
No venda

Va su bola
Tu que sabes lo que siente
Tu que entre el trabajo
Y el hogar rompiste un puente
Déjala tranquila apoyala
Y confía tu niña ya
Hace años que dejo
De ser una cría
Va su bola
Tu que sabes lo que el piensa
Tu que entre viajes olvidaste
Su defensa charlas
Con desconocidos dime
De que sirve si su
Mente escapa es
Porque quiere ser
Libre

Va su bola...
Chavales con la inocencia interrumpida...
Va su bola...
Chavales agobiados por sus padres...
Va su bola...
Por la exigencia del sistema...
Va su bola...
Por la falta de educación de los que les educan...
Va su bola...
Saturado...
Va su bola!
¡déjale tranquilo!
Va su bola!
¡déjala tranquila!
Va su bola...
¡déjame tranquilo!

Doing Her Own Thing

She does her own thing...
She walks her own path...
She does her own thing...

She does her own thing
No one controls her
Not even God, she prefers to be alone
When they overwhelm her with studies
Alone she thinks better and sees clearer
The horizon excites her
Seeing the mountain from her window
Where she thinks
Why does the world resent
Her being happy?
Where she unburdens her soul over a beat
She feels that she will be great
And different
Her mind repeats
"I will be a legend like Will Smith"
She walks her own path
And if dad scolds her, she won't
Cry anymore because pain fades,
Age is just a number
And she doesn't measure herself in data
Her interior houses the gift of the unborn
No miracles,
Her school, she's still there for
Her friends because she knows that
The system works like this
And if the future brings with it
For the tough ones she has the fire
Heart, red, passion, crimson
And if they don't approve, what will it matter
She'll go down to her cave and
Write a new rhyme
There will be no more proof
That her life depends on it
Even if the world doesn't know it
She won't fit
Her land won't be erased even if it rains

She does her own thing
Mr. Teacher, understand
The world has made her this way
Don't expect her not to defend herself
The search for oneself
Doesn't fit in your agenda
Don't sell
To my eyes, your shop

She does her own thing
Mr. Principal, understand
The world has made her this way
Don't expect her not to defend herself
The search for oneself
Doesn't fit in your agenda
Don't sell
To my eyes, your shop

Her imagination
Doesn't fit in that chair
The future won't be
In the color of the pill
That you show her
Her sanity won't be
In the black figures
That she hates to see
Because they stink!
Posters that don't teach
Anything about who you are
Protective doctors
Of their fees
And what's wrong
With those tunnels
Trips of youngsters
Where reason escapes
Towards celestial places
Her rebellious behavior doesn't
Listen to anyone, they say
And she's clear that she
Won't let them step on her
They call her senseless
Her innocence even though
The psychologist to whom she
Was sent loses his patience
...
Then came the drugs
But there's no drug that
Closes her eyelids
Nor her desire to fly
Between the rain and the lightning
They will graze swimming
Among the fish in the warmth
Of the Galapagos
Feeling like God
Even if she doesn't have the prizes
Let her brother keep them
She doesn't care if
They love her more or less
If she makes her dreams
Take off because
What she carries inside
Doesn't fade when it rains

She does her own thing
Mr. Psychologist, understand
The world has made her this way
Don't expect her not to defend herself
The search for oneself
Doesn't fit in your agenda
Don't sell
To my eyes, your shop

She does her own thing
Dictator father, understand
The world has made her this way
Don't expect her not to defend herself
The search for oneself
Doesn't fit in your agenda
Don't sell
To my eyes, your shop

She does her own thing
You who know what she feels
You who between work
And home broke a bridge
Leave her alone, support her
And trust, your girl has already
Years ago stopped
Being a child
She does her own thing
You who know what he thinks
You who between trips forgot
His defense, talks
With strangers, tell me
What's the use if his
Mind escapes, it's
Because he wants to be
Free

She does her own thing...
Kids with interrupted innocence...
She does her own thing...
Kids overwhelmed by their parents...
She does her own thing...
Because of the demands of the system...
She does her own thing...
Because of the lack of education of those who educate them...
She does her own thing...
Saturated...
She does her own thing!
Leave him alone!
She does her own thing!
Leave her alone!
She does her own thing...
Leave me alone!