Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Yo Quiero Ser Bombero, artist - Alberto Cortez.
Date of issue: 31.12.2015
Song language: Spanish
Yo Quiero Ser Bombero(original) |
El padre asegura, será un ingeniero |
La madre pretende que sea doctor |
Las tías quisieran que fuera banquero |
Un hombre de mundo, un gran seductor |
La abuela sugiere que aprenda un oficio |
Para que la vida se pueda ganar |
En tanto el abuelo augura que el niño |
Se pondrá las botas, será militar |
Desde su galaxia el niño ya sabe |
Que cuando sea grande tendrá que ceder |
Pero, mientras tanto, él tiene la llave |
Del eterno sueño de ser o no ser |
Bombero, bombero, yo quiero ser bombero |
Bombero, bombero, porque es mi voluntad |
Bombero, bombero, yo quiero ser bombero |
Que nadie se meta con mi identidad |
El niño es un joven que acepta el legado |
Ya le abre sus puertas la universidad |
Al cabo de un tiempo es un gran abogado |
Y al cabo de un otro, también es papá |
El hijo conjuga futuro y pasado |
En las opiniones de lo que será |
Los padres y abuelos ya lo han programado |
Y rueda la rueda y siempre es igual |
Desde su galaxia el niño ya sabe |
Que cuando sea grande tendrá que aprender |
A ser como todos y a tirar la llave |
Del eterno sueño de ser o no ser. |
Bombero, bombero, yo quiero ser bombero |
Bombero, bombero, porque es mi voluntad |
Bombero, bombero, yo quiero ser bombero |
Que nadie se meta con mi identidad |
Al fin de los tiempos, el niño es un viejo |
Sentado a la sombra de su realidad |
Y desde la infancia, como en un espejo |
Desfilan las cosas que ya no serán |
La casa paterna, juguetes y amigos |
Y aquel despilfarro de la libertad |
Se van poco a poco quedando dormidos |
En los largos brazos de la soledad |
El viejo se apaga y vuelve a su mente |
El niño soñando, con ser o no ser |
Cerrando los ojos se va lentamente |
Cantando bajito por última vez: |
Bombero, bombero, yo quiero ser bombero |
Bombero, bombero, porque es mi voluntad |
Bombero, bombero, yo quiero ser bombero |
Que nadie se meta con mi identidad |
(translation) |
The father assures, he will be an engineer |
The mother pretends that he is a doctor |
The aunts want him to be a banker |
A man of the world, a great seducer |
Grandma suggests that she learn a trade |
So that life can be won |
While the grandfather predicts that the child |
He will put on the boots, he will be military |
From his galaxy of him the child already knows |
That when he grows up he will have to give in |
But meanwhile he has the key |
Of the eternal dream of being or not being |
Firefighter, firefighter, I want to be a firefighter |
Firefighter, firefighter, because it is my will |
Firefighter, firefighter, I want to be a firefighter |
Nobody mess with my identity |
The child is a young man who accepts the legacy |
He already opens its doors to the university |
After a while he's a great lawyer |
And after another, he is also a father |
The son conjugates future and past |
In the opinions of what he will be |
Parents and grandparents have already programmed it |
And he rolls the wheel and it's always the same |
From his galaxy of him the child already knows |
That when he grows up he will have to learn |
To be like everyone and to throw away the key |
Of the eternal dream of being or not being. |
Firefighter, firefighter, I want to be a firefighter |
Firefighter, firefighter, because it is my will |
Firefighter, firefighter, I want to be a firefighter |
Nobody mess with my identity |
At the end of time, the child is an old man |
Sitting in the shadow of your reality |
And from childhood, like in a mirror |
Parade the things that will no longer be |
The father's house, toys and friends |
And that waste of freedom |
They gradually fall asleep |
In the long arms of loneliness |
The old man goes out and returns to his mind |
The child dreaming, to be or not to be |
Closing his eyes he slowly leaves |
Singing softly for the last time: |
Firefighter, firefighter, I want to be a firefighter |
Firefighter, firefighter, because it is my will |
Firefighter, firefighter, I want to be a firefighter |
Nobody mess with my identity |