Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cruzando Fronteras (feat. Gondwana) , by - BachacoRelease date: 01.02.2021
Song language: Spanish
Cruzando Fronteras (feat. Gondwana)(original) |
| Ya llegaron los Gondwana en Miami una semana |
| La guitarra tronando y el bajo como llama |
| Quien reclama y que cierren la ventana |
| Que junten la puertita que huele a marijuana en el barrio |
| Mucho vago mucho esclavo sentado acostado |
| Que importa, en todos lados, un llamado |
| Bachaco al otro lado, latinos esforzados |
| Somos más los que cantamos. |
| Vamos cruzando fronteras, no tenemos banderas |
| Seguimos nuestro viaje esa es nuestra manera, ligera |
| Girando en nuestra esfera, recorriendo los cielos hoy |
| Eliminamos las barreras |
| Navegando el globo contra vientos y marea |
| Si se puede llegar a pesar del temporal |
| Unos quieren divir, nosotros unificar, al mundo |
| La meta esta bien clara el trabajo es profundo |
| Tocar el cielo no se logra en un segundo |
| El que no arriesga no gana |
| Sin principio no hay final |
| Vamos cruzando fronteras, no tenemos banderas |
| Seguimos nuestro viaje esa es nuestra manera, ligera |
| Girando en nuestra esfera, recorriendo los cielos hoy |
| If my skin had no color |
| Cause my heart was a cover |
| Would you notice that music is my armor |
| Then I wouldn’t be Jamaican |
| You wouldn’t be an Asian |
| Would’a know seh me never wah harm ya |
| Rhythm fi di nation |
| Music our creation |
| What a sweet sensation |
| Reggae our vacation |
| Oooooo, what a sweet vibration |
| Bachaco and Gandwana make a wicked innovation |
| Gondwana came and right from Chile |
| Bachaco viene from Miami |
| Saltando go, jump in the air |
| I could tell you this una y otra vez |
| (translation) |
| The Gondwana have already arrived in Miami for a week |
| The thundering guitar and the bass like flame |
| Who claims and close the window |
| Let them put together the little door that smells of marijuana in the neighborhood |
| A lot of bum a lot of slave sitting lying down |
| What does it matter, everywhere, a call |
| Bachaco to the other side, hard working Latinos |
| There are more of us who sing. |
| We are crossing borders, we have no flags |
| We continue our journey that's our way, lightly |
| Spinning on our dial, touring the skies today |
| We remove the barriers |
| Sailing the balloon against winds and tides |
| If you can get there despite the storm |
| Some want to divide, we unify, the world |
| The goal is very clear, the work is deep |
| Touching the sky is not achieved in a second |
| Nothing ventured nothing gained |
| Without beginning there is no end |
| We are crossing borders, we have no flags |
| We continue our journey that's our way, lightly |
| Spinning on our dial, touring the skies today |
| If my skin had no color |
| Cause my heart was a cover |
| Would you notice that music is my armor |
| Then I wouldn't be Jamaican |
| You wouldn't be an Asian |
| Would'a know seh me never wah harm ya |
| Rhythm fi di nation |
| Music our creation |
| What a sweet sensation |
| Reggae our vacation |
| Oooooo, what a sweet vibration |
| Bachaco and Gandwana make a wicked innovation |
| Gondwana came and right from Chile |
| Bachaco comes from Miami |
| Jumping go, jump in the air |
| I could tell you this over and over |