Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yo Quiero Ser Bombero , by - Alberto Cortez. Release date: 31.12.2015
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yo Quiero Ser Bombero , by - Alberto Cortez. 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 |
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