Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fantasía o realidad, artist - Alex Ubago.
Date of issue: 23.11.2003
Song language: Spanish
Fantasía o realidad(original) |
Estoy buscando en vano una sola explicacion |
Que de una vez por todas justifica tanta incomprension |
Si la vida nos importa |
Y si no somos tan idiotas |
Por que nos dedicamos a cubrir el mundo de dolor? |
Y es cierto lo que dicen sobre engano y corrupcion |
O que miles de ninos se alimentan solo con arroz |
Y cuando miras al de al lado |
Y lo vez tan necesitado |
Que regalo tan preciado la fortuna nos ha dado |
Y para que medir el tiempo si lo nuestro es esperar? |
Para que sentirnos ciertos si la vida nos da igual? |
O para que creernos todo lo que demos si al final |
No sabemos ni siquiera si es fantasia o realidad |
O realidad, o realidad |
Buscan soluciones |
Con el racismo hay que acabar |
Y no saben todavia por donde van a empezar |
Y si todos individuos fueramos de un color distinto |
Seguro seguiria habiendo problemas de igualdad racial |
Alguien dijo un dia una indudable verdad |
Olvidamos las pequenas alegrias por lograr la gran felicidad |
Son detalles de la vida |
Que dan otro punto de vista |
Quiza sea demasiado tarde |
Cuando los quieras valorar |
Y para que medir el tiempo si lo nuestro es esperar? |
Para que sentirnos ciertos si la vida nos da igual? |
O para que creernos todo lo que demos si al final |
No sabemos ni siquiera si es fantasia o realidad |
O realidad, o realidad |
Y para que medir el tiempo si lo nuestro es esperar? |
Para que sentirnos ciertos si la vida nos da igual? |
O para que creernos todo lo que demos si al final |
No sabemos ni siquiera si es fantasia o realidad |
O realidad, o realidad |
(translation) |
I'm searching in vain for a single explanation |
That once and for all justifies so much misunderstanding |
If life matters to us |
And if we are not such idiots |
Why do we dedicate ourselves to covering the world with pain? |
And it's true what they say about deception and corruption |
Or that thousands of children eat only rice |
And when you look to the side |
And what ever so needed |
What a precious gift fortune has given us |
And why measure time if ours is to wait? |
Why feel certain if life doesn't matter to us? |
Or why believe everything we give if in the end |
We don't even know if it's fantasy or reality |
Or reality, or reality |
They look for solutions |
With racism we must end |
And they still don't know where they're going to start |
And if all individuals were of a different color |
Sure there would still be problems of racial equality |
Someone said one day an undoubted truth |
We forget the little joys to achieve great happiness |
They are details of life |
that give another point of view |
maybe it's too late |
When you want to value them |
And why measure time if ours is to wait? |
Why feel certain if life doesn't matter to us? |
Or why believe everything we give if in the end |
We don't even know if it's fantasy or reality |
Or reality, or reality |
And why measure time if ours is to wait? |
Why feel certain if life doesn't matter to us? |
Or why believe everything we give if in the end |
We don't even know if it's fantasy or reality |
Or reality, or reality |