Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Esperanza, artist - Control Machete.
Date of issue: 17.11.2021
Song language: Spanish
Esperanza(original) |
Verse 1: Fermin IV |
Fesco como de madrugada |
Llovizna que aterriza, directo |
Monte en la cara… perfecto |
Visualización temprana, siempre para arriba |
Buscando, nunca de bajada |
Andar no cuesta nada, nada, trata |
Olvidar lo que queda atrás, extendiéndome adelante |
Fé y paciencia, avanza, avanza |
Tratar no cuesta nada, ves |
Yo no lo he logrado pero aqui me tienes |
Cada vez, otra vez |
Socorro… (socorro) |
(mira bien) |
Impulsado por cosas que no puedes ver |
A llegar a lugares que no puedes ver |
Torres que se asoman por encima de la niebla |
Allá allá |
Verse 2: Pato |
Desde el suelo forma presencia en vuelo |
Tras reverencia inclinado al cielo |
Dulce anhelo, melodioso celo |
Calma impaciencia, iniciado nuevo |
En percepción sobre imágenes |
Digna nación acerca titanes |
Abstractos términos lineales |
Sol y lunas vicerales… |
Verse 3: fermín iv Actuemos una misma cosa, ahora todos |
Como nunca, continúa y se acentúa |
Pero no hay cosa segura |
Intento tras intento |
La pena es muda y callada, reservada |
Apreciada es la vida, prosigo y la esfera |
Sigue dando vueltas, completas, esperanza |
Desde el inicio, solicito, mira |
No pereza si promesa, directo a la meta |
Camino no vereda, día, certeza, no se paga renta |
No, no, aqui es toda la vida completa, hecha |
Cliente, al que tengo que mantener |
Consciente, al que tengo que proteger |
Tierra que se asoma por encima de la niebla |
Allá allá. |
Verse 4: pato |
Desde el sueño torna tormenta en velo |
Tras reverencia inclinado al fuego |
Sólido consuelo, ansioso ello |
Alma conciencia, deseado ruego |
En reacción ante cavalidades |
Digna nación acerca titanes |
Intactos sentidos ciclares |
Sol y luna viscerales… |
Chorus: x8 |
Espera, avanza, esperanza |
Verse 5: pato |
Alrededores directa iniciativa |
Vacios llenados, luz y agonía |
A través uno, ninguno |
En definitiva alguno asumo |
Meridiano pasado y antes |
Abundantes, activa, constantes |
Llama a la interperie |
Con y de el aire adhiere |
Posee el márgen, las edades |
Libra, magia, agudo, grave |
Chorus: x8 |
(translation) |
Verse 1: Fermin IV |
fresh as early morning |
Drizzle that lands, direct |
Mount on the face… perfect |
Early viewing, always up |
Searching, never descent |
Walking costs nothing, nothing, try |
Forget what's left behind, reaching ahead |
Faith and patience, move on, move on |
Trying costs nothing, you see |
I have not succeeded but here I am |
every time, again |
Help... (help) |
(look closely) |
Driven by things you can't see |
To reach places you can't see |
Towers looming above the mist |
there there |
Verse 2: Duck |
From the ground forms presence in flight |
After bowing bowed to the sky |
Sweet longing, melodious zeal |
Calm impatience, new initiate |
In perception on images |
Worthy nation about titans |
abstract linear terms |
Sun and visceral moons… |
Verse 3: fermín iv Let's do the same thing, now all |
Like never, it continues and is accentuated |
But there is no sure thing |
try after try |
Grief is mute and quiet, reserved |
Appreciated is life, I continue and the sphere |
Keep going round, complete, hope |
From the beginning, I request, look |
No laziness yes promise, straight to the goal |
Road not sidewalk, day, certainty, rent is not paid |
No, no, here is the whole life, done |
Client, whom I have to support |
Aware, the one I have to protect |
Earth looming above the mist |
there there |
Verse 4: duck |
From sleep turns storm into veil |
After bow bowing to the fire |
Solid consolation, anxious about it |
Conscious soul, desired I pray |
In reaction to cavalities |
Worthy nation about titans |
Intact cyclic senses |
Visceral sun and moon… |
Chorus: x8 |
Wait, move on, hope |
Verse 5: duck |
Direct surroundings initiative |
Filled voids, light and agony |
Through one, none |
In short, I assume |
past meridian and before |
Abundant, active, constant |
call the weather |
With and from the air adheres |
Owns the margin, the ages |
Libra, magic, high, low |
Chorus: x8 |