Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Viento, artist - Alberto Cortez. Date of issue: 06.10.2014
Song language: Spanish
Viento(original) |
| Miscellaneous |
| Viento |
| Viento, tú lo sabes… viento |
| Dime lo que piensa |
| Ese labrador callado, |
| Ese labrador que lleva, |
| Desde que nació, labrando |
| En la tierra ajena… |
| Viento, tú lo sabes… viento, |
| Dime lo que piensas. |
| «Piensa que los frutos |
| Que le da la tierra |
| No le pertenecen, |
| Otro se lo lleva… |
| Tampoco la casa, |
| El pan y la leña, |
| Sólo su cansancio |
| Y algunas monedas… |
| Así desde siempre |
| Y hasta que se muera. |
| Trabajando piensa, |
| Piensa que te piensa.» |
| Viento, tú lo sabes… viento, |
| Dime lo que sueña |
| Ese labrador callado, |
| Ese labrador que lleva |
| Desde que nació, labrando |
| En la tierra ajena… |
| Viento, tú lo sabes… viento, |
| Dime lo que sueña. |
| «Sueña que algún día, |
| Esa vieja tierra |
| Que labran sus manos |
| Para hacerla nueva… |
| Será de los hombres |
| Que viven con ella, |
| De aquellos que luchan |
| Por una cosecha. |
| Será para siempre |
| Y hasta que se mueran… |
| Trabajando sueña, |
| Sueña que te sueña.» |
| Viento, tú lo sabes… viento, |
| Que todos lo sepan… |
| Lo que el labrador callado |
| Sueña que te piensa, |
| Mientras sigue trabajando |
| En la tierra ajena. |
| (translation) |
| Miscellaneous |
| Wind |
| Wind, you know it... wind |
| tell me what you think |
| That quiet farmer |
| That labrador that he wears, |
| Since he was born, tilling |
| In the foreign land... |
| Wind, you know it... wind, |
| Tell me what you think. |
| "Think that the fruits |
| What does the land give you? |
| They don't belong to you |
| Someone else takes it... |
| Neither the house, |
| The bread and the firewood, |
| only your tiredness |
| And some coins... |
| like this forever |
| And until he dies. |
| Working he thinks, |
| He thinks that he thinks of you." |
| Wind, you know it... wind, |
| tell me what you dream |
| That quiet farmer |
| That Labrador Retriever |
| Since he was born, tilling |
| In the foreign land... |
| Wind, you know it... wind, |
| Tell me what you dream. |
| "He dreams that one day, |
| that old land |
| that work their hands |
| To make it new... |
| it will be of men |
| who live with her |
| Of those who fight |
| For a harvest. |
| it will be forever |
| And until they die... |
| working dreams, |
| He dreams that he dreams you.» |
| Wind, you know it... wind, |
| Let everyone know... |
| What the silent farmer |
| He dreams that he thinks of you, |
| While he keeps working |
| In the foreign land. |