Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ficcion , by - Juanes. Song from the album Fijate Bien, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.1999
Record label: Surco Record Ventures, Universal Music
Song language: Spanish
Ficcion(original) |
| Vuelven de nuevo a salir |
| Con sus vestidos |
| De yo nunca fuí, nunca engañé jamás |
| Pero todos sabemos que si |
| Que detråas de tu cara hay temor |
| Y algún día la vas a pagar |
| Y vuelves de nuevo a mentir |
| Con tus palabras |
| Parte de tu rutina de tu día normal |
| Pero yo creo mas en el poder |
| De mi raza y de mi religión |
| De mi pueblo y de su convicción, oh si.. . |
| Yo ya no se que es lo que pasa |
| Que este mundo esta peor |
| Se me resaca la conciencia |
| Y no le encuentro solución |
| Echan al hueco lo que sirve |
| Y dejan siempre lo que no |
| Se les olvida lo sublime |
| Y alucinan con ser Dios.. . |
| Matale, matale matador |
| Según parece |
| Eso te hace sentir mucho mas vencedor |
| Pero todos sabemos que si |
| Que detras de tu alma hay ficción |
| Y algún día la vas a pagar, oh si.. . |
| Yo ya no se que es lo que pasa |
| Que este mundo esta peor |
| Se me resaca la conciencia |
| Y no le encuentro solución |
| Echan al hueco lo que sirve |
| Y dejan siempre lo que no |
| Se les olvida lo sublime |
| Y alucinan con ser Dios.. . |
| (translation) |
| They go out again |
| with their dresses |
| I never was, I never ever cheated |
| But we all know that yes |
| That behind your face there is fear |
| And someday you're going to pay |
| And you go back to lying |
| With your words |
| Part of your normal day routine |
| But I believe more in power |
| Of my race and my religion |
| Of my people and their conviction, oh yes... |
| I no longer know what is happening |
| that this world is worse |
| My conscience hangover |
| And I can't find a solution |
| They throw into the hole what works |
| And they always leave what they don't |
| They forget the sublime |
| And they hallucinate with being God... |
| kill him, kill him matador |
| It looks like |
| That makes you feel much more victorious |
| But we all know that yes |
| That behind your soul there is fiction |
| And someday you're going to pay for it, oh yes... |
| I no longer know what is happening |
| that this world is worse |
| My conscience hangover |
| And I can't find a solution |
| They throw into the hole what works |
| And they always leave what they don't |
| They forget the sublime |
| And they hallucinate with being God... |