Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song La mancha , by - Bongo Botrako. Song from the album Todos los días sale el sol, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 30.10.2010
Record label: Kasba
Song language: Spanish
La mancha(original) |
| Hoy hay otro barco en el fondo del mar |
| Tiene en su vientre una herida mortal |
| Y vierte petróleo sin haber pensao en el desastre que nos devolverá el tiempo |
| Y vierte petróleo, nadie lo ha pensao, y en el aire por siempre se oirá un |
| lamento |
| Porque la tierra de esas cosas no se olvidará |
| La escucharemos llorando |
| Porque la tierra de esas cosas no se olvidará |
| La escucharemos llorando |
| Hoy ya queda menos mama tierra, y no queremos despertar |
| Y si no hay tiempo para todos, sabes quien lo sufrirá |
| Negro que entristece el aire, negro vi nuestro final |
| Negro no desaparece, va muriendo nuestro mar |
| Porque la tierra de esas cosas no se olvidará |
| La escucharemos llorando |
| Porque la tierra de esas cosas no se olvidará |
| La escucharemos llorando |
| Si de nada ha servido la experiencia |
| Ya dudo de todo lo que escuchan mis orejas |
| Ni me digas, ni me enseñes |
| Ni me cuentes ya más |
| La mancha ahí se quedará, la mancha ahí se quedará |
| La escucharemos llorando |
| La mancha ahí se quedará, la mancha ahí se quedará |
| La escucharemos llorando |
| (translation) |
| Today there is another ship at the bottom of the sea |
| He has a mortal wound in his belly |
| And pour oil without having thought about the disaster that time will bring us back |
| And pour oil, no one has thought, and in the air forever you will hear a |
| lament |
| Because the land of those things will not forget |
| We will hear her crying |
| Because the land of those things will not forget |
| We will hear her crying |
| Today there is less Mama Earth left, and we don't want to wake up |
| And if there is no time for everyone, you know who will suffer |
| Black that saddens the air, black I saw our end |
| Black does not disappear, our sea is dying |
| Because the land of those things will not forget |
| We will hear her crying |
| Because the land of those things will not forget |
| We will hear her crying |
| If the experience has been of no use |
| I already doubt everything my ears hear |
| Don't tell me, don't show me |
| Don't tell me anymore |
| The stain will stay there, the stain will stay there |
| We will hear her crying |
| The stain will stay there, the stain will stay there |
| We will hear her crying |