Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Raíz, artist - Macaco. Album song El Mono en el Ojo del Tigre, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 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. |