Lyrics of La Vida Es un Carnival - Célia

La Vida Es un Carnival (original)

Todo aquel que piense que la vida es desigual
Tiene que saber que no es asi
Que la vida es una hermosura, hay que vivirla
Todo aquel que piense que esta solo y que esta mal
Tiene que saber que no es asi
Que en la vida no hay nadie solo, siempre hay alguien
Ay, no ha que llorar, que la vida es un carnaval
Es mas bello vivir cantando
Oh, oh, oh, Ay, no hay que llorar
Que la vida es un carnaval
Y las penas se van cantando
Todo aquel que piense que la vida siempre es cruel
Tiene que saber que no es asi
Que tan solo hay momentos malos, y todo pasa
Todo aquel que piense que esto nunca va a cambiar
Tiene que saber que no es asi
Que al mal tiempo buena cara, y todo cambia
Ay, no ha que llorar, que la vida es un carnaval
Es mas bello vivir cantando
Oh, oh, oh, Ay, no hay que llorar
Que la vida es un carnaval
Y las penas se van cantando
Para aquellos que se quejan tanto
Para aquellos que solo critican
Para aquellos que usan las armas
Para aquellos que nos contaminan
Para aquellos que hacen la guerra
Para aquellos que viven pecando
Para aquellos nos maltratan
Para aquellos que nos contagian

(translation)

Anyone who thinks that life is unequal
He has to know that it is not so
That life is a beauty, you have to live it
Anyone who thinks that he is alone and that he is wrong
He has to know that it is not so
That in life there is no one alone, there is always someone
Oh, there's no need to cry, because life is a carnival
It is more beautiful to live singing
Oh, oh, oh, oh, no need to cry
That life is a carnival
And the sorrows are singing
Anyone who thinks that life is always cruel
He has to know that it is not so
That there are only bad moments, and everything passes
Anyone who thinks this will never change
You have to know that it's not like that
That in bad weather a good face, and everything changes
Oh, there's no need to cry, because life is a carnival
It is more beautiful to live singing
Oh, oh, oh, oh, no need to cry
That life is a carnival
And the sorrows are singing
For those who complain a lot
For those who only criticize
For those who use weapons
For those who pollute us
For those who make war
For those who live sinning
For those who mistreat us
For those who infect us