Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Nos Moveran (We Shall Not Be Moved), artist - Joan Baez. Album song The Complete A&M Recordings, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Record label: Interscope Geffen (A&M), Universal Music
Song language: Spanish
No Nos Moveran (We Shall Not Be Moved)(original) |
Sube a nacer conmigo, hermano |
Dame la mano desde la profunda zona de tu dolor diseminado |
No volveras del fondo de las rocas |
No volveras del tiempo subterraneo |
No volvera tu voz endurecida |
No volveran tus ojos taladrados |
Yo vengo a hablar por vuestra boca muerta |
A traves de la tierra juntad todos los silenciosos labios derramados |
Y desde el fondo habladme toda esta larga noche |
Como si estuviera con vosotros anclado |
Contadme todo, cadena a cadena, eslabon a eslabon, y paso a paso |
Afilad los cuchillos que guardasteis |
Ponedlos en mi pecho y en mi mano |
Como un rio de rayos amarillos |
Como un rio de tigres enterrados |
Y dejadme llorar horas, dias, anos, edades ciegas, siglos estelares |
Dadme el silencio, el agua, la esperanza |
Dadme la lucha, el hierro, los volcanes |
Apegadme los cuerpos como imanes |
Acudid a mis venas y a mi boca |
Hablad por mis palabras y mi sangre |
No, no, no nos moveran! |
no, no nos moveran! |
Como un arbol firme junto al rio |
No nos moveran |
Unidos en la lucha, no nos moveran |
Unidos en la lucha, no nos moveran |
Como un arbol firme junto al rio |
No nos moveran |
No, no, no nos moveran! |
no, no, no nos moveran! |
Como un arbol firme junto al rio |
No nos moveran |
Unidos en la huelga, no, no, no nos moveran! |
Unidos en la huelga, no, no, no nos moveran! |
Como un arbol firme junto al rio |
No nos moveran, no nos moveran! |
(translation) |
Climb up to born with me, brother |
Give me your hand from the deep zone of your scattered pain |
You will not return from the background of rocks |
You won't come back from underground time |
Your voice will not harden |
They will not return your drilled eyes |
I come to speak through your dead mouth |
Across the land gather all the silent lips spilled |
And from the bottom talk to me all this long night |
As if she were with you anchored |
Tell me everything, chain by chain, link by link, and step by step |
Sharpen the knives you kept |
Put them on my chest and in my hand |
Like a river of yellow lightning |
Like a river of buried tigers |
And let me cry hours, days, years, blind ages, stellar centuries |
Give me the silence, the water, the hope |
Give me the war, the iron, the volcanoes |
Cling to my body like magnets |
Go to my veins and to my mouth |
Speak through my words and my blood |
No, no, they won't move us! |
no, they will not move us! |
Like a firm tree by the river |
They will not move us |
United in the fight, they will not move us |
United in the fight, they will not move us |
Like a firm tree by the river |
They will not move us |
No, no, they won't move us! |
no, no, they will not move us! |
Like a firm tree by the river |
They will not move us |
United in the strike, no, no, they will not move us! |
United in the strike, no, no, they will not move us! |
Like a firm tree by the river |
They won't move us, they won't move us! |