Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song La Raíz , by - Macaco. Song from the album El Mono en el Ojo del Tigre, in the genre ПопRelease date: 10.06.1999
Record label: Edel Musica
Song language: Spanish
La Raíz(original) |
| Debajo de aquel? |
| rbol hay una ra? |
| z |
| y esa ra? |
| z tu no puedes tumbar |
| Esp? |
| rate a que alg? |
| n d? |
| a el tiempo |
| la deje en tu camino, para poderla usar |
| Los viejos decian |
| ah? |
| va el sonido de la tambora |
| retumba como la tierra |
| El alegre al repicar |
| imitando la tierra tronar |
| Pedrito lanz? |
| su golpe |
| para el cuero sonar |
| Mientras hablan los ancestros |
| historias que vienen y van |
| El teme por sus ra? |
| ces |
| pellizc? |
| ndole el alma |
| noche de luna llena |
| la cintura de una morena |
| bailando sobre la playa |
| Despierta en su memoria |
| fuego ron y parranda |
| Los viejos dec? |
| an |
| ah? |
| va el sonido de las maracas |
| Brilla silbante como el mar |
| y una voz profunda grita |
| imitando la tierra tronar |
| Los pitos y el viento son |
| y el negro con su mano saca con ellos |
| el calor pa llevarte a ti, mi hermano |
| Esc? |
| chalo el ritmo que viene feroz |
| Por ah? |
| va |
| Tin-tin-tin-tiango kitingo matapangolla |
| y esta matica tu no puedes tumbar |
| sea marihuana un pino o ciguaralla |
| y a mi no me da igual |
| ay todas juntas me las vas a pagar |
| — Respect |
| Theres two kinds of persons in these world |
| the one who show his hands |
| and the one who hides his lands |
| Theres no more words to say |
| until you dont finish your killing green plane |
| I dont wanna hear no more tears from |
| mama nature and papa believe |
| Speciali dedicator a Pedrito Alc? |
| zar y los Sacerdotes del tambor. |
| (translation) |
| under that one? |
| tree there is a ra? |
| z |
| and that ra? |
| z you can't knock down |
| esp? |
| rate what someone? |
| no? |
| at the time |
| I left it on your way, so you can use it |
| the old said |
| huh? |
| goes the sound of the drum |
| rumbles like the earth |
| The happy to chime |
| imitating the earth thunder |
| Pedrito launched |
| his blow |
| for sound leather |
| While the ancestors speak |
| stories that come and go |
| He fears for his ra? |
| ces |
| pinch? |
| taking the soul |
| full moon night |
| the waist of a brunette |
| dancing on the beach |
| Wake up in your memory |
| fire rum and party |
| The old say |
| an |
| huh? |
| goes the sound of the maracas |
| It shines hissing like the sea |
| and a deep voice cries |
| imitating the earth thunder |
| The whistles and the wind are |
| and the black man with his hand pulls out with them |
| the heat to take you, my brother |
| Esc? |
| chalo the rhythm that comes fierce |
| Why? |
| goes |
| Tin-tin-tin-tiango kitingo matapangolla |
| and this matica you can not knock down |
| be marijuana a pine or ciguaralla |
| and I don't care |
| oh all together you're going to pay me |
| — Respect |
| Theres two kinds of persons in these world |
| the one who show his hands |
| and the one who hides his lands |
| Theres no more words to say |
| until you dont finish your killing green plane |
| I dont wanna hear no more tears from |
| mama nature and papa believe |
| Special dedicator to Pedrito Alc? |
| Tsar and the Drum Priests. |