Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Canción Pendiente, artist - La Raíz. Album song El Lado de los Rebeldes, in the genre Ска
Date of issue: 01.03.2011
Record label: Propaganda pel Fet!
Song language: Spanish
Canción Pendiente(original) |
Paroles de la chanson Canción pendiente: |
Al otro lado del lago |
Hay algo que huele a vida |
Será alguna flor prohibida |
Que tú llevas en la mano |
Al otro lado del lago |
No hay calles del desengaño |
Hay más almas cada año |
Que el patio han alborotado |
Al otro lado no hay médicos ni hospitales |
Hay cientos de carnavales |
Y en este lado el mundo es una locura |
Hay penas que solo se curan al otro lado |
Al otro lado del lago |
No hay corrupción ni dinero |
Solo el valor del trofeo |
Que aquí te habías ganado |
Al otro lado del lago |
No suenan tristes baladas |
Se oyen más tus carcajadas |
Algo que aquí no olvidamos |
Al otro lado no hay políticos bandidos |
Ni un solo pueblo oprimido |
Y en este lado el mundo es una locura |
Hay penas que solo se curan al otro lado |
Estarás, no tengo miedo a buscarte porque estarás |
Tenemos una canción pendiente, una canción |
Hay tanto que me tienes que contar |
Estarás, no tengo miedo a buscarte porque estarás |
Tenemos una canción pendiente, una canción |
Hay tanto que me tienes que contar |
.y caminará el reloj |
Pero no tanto el corazón, y el lago será un charco |
Desde un eterno Diciembre el lado de los rebeldes prepara su desembarco |
Al otro lado… |
Estarás, no tengo miedo a buscarte porque estarás |
Tenemos una canción pendiente, una canción |
Hay tanto que me tienes que contar |
Estarás, no tengo miedo a buscarte porque estarás |
Tenemos una canción pendiente, una canción |
Hay tanto que me tienes que contar |
(translation) |
Paroles de la chanson Pending song: |
across the lake |
There is something that smells of life |
It will be some forbidden flower |
that you carry in your hand |
across the lake |
There are no streets of disappointment |
There are more souls every year |
that the patio have been in an uproar |
On the other side there are no doctors or hospitals |
There are hundreds of carnivals |
And on this side the world is crazy |
There are sorrows that are only healed on the other side |
across the lake |
There is no corruption or money |
Just the value of the trophy |
that you had earned here |
across the lake |
They don't sound sad ballads |
Your laughter is heard more |
Something that we do not forget here |
On the other side there are no bandit politicians |
Not a single oppressed people |
And on this side the world is crazy |
There are sorrows that are only healed on the other side |
You will be, I am not afraid to look for you because you will be |
We have a pending song, a song |
There's so much you have to tell me |
You will be, I am not afraid to look for you because you will be |
We have a pending song, a song |
There's so much you have to tell me |
.and the clock will tick |
But not so much the heart, and the lake will be a puddle |
Since an eternal December the side of the rebels prepares their landing |
To the other side… |
You will be, I am not afraid to look for you because you will be |
We have a pending song, a song |
There's so much you have to tell me |
You will be, I am not afraid to look for you because you will be |
We have a pending song, a song |
There's so much you have to tell me |