Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Son Son, artist - Macaco. Album song Ingravitto, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 02.04.2006
Record label: Parlophone Spain
Song language: Spanish
Son Son(original) |
| Qué más da quién lo dijo? |
| Si fue un profeta o si fue la vendedora del delantal |
| La voz corre de boca en boca |
| Pidiendo auxilio, muy silenciosa |
| Hay quien dice «pa qué quejarse? |
| «Ya que está dicho, olvídate |
| Hay quien dice «pa qué acordarse? |
| «El tiempo pasa, resígnate |
| Son, voces de la tierra |
| Son, gritos que no llegan |
| Son son, voces de este mundo |
| Son lo que son, son como tú y yo |
| Al lado tuyo o al otro lado del mundo |
| Unos ojos se cierran mientras otros se abren |
| Murmullo grita constante |
| Aunque unos dicen «no oigo, esto no va conmigo» |
| Y entre ecos y neblinas |
| Nos hacemos los locos |
| «No sé, hay que ver |
| Vaya mundo éste», decimos |
| Desde la salita de estar, revolución del mando a distancia |
| And the first world keep reaching for the next one |
| Son, voces de la tierra |
| Son, gritos que no llegan |
| Son son, voces de este mundo |
| Son lo que son, son como tú y yo |
| (translation) |
| Who cares who said it? |
| If he was a prophet or if she was the seller of the apron |
| The word spreads from mouth to mouth |
| Calling for help, very silent |
| There are those who say “why complain? |
| «Since it is said, forget |
| There are those who say “why remember? |
| «Time passes, resign yourself |
| They are, voices of the earth |
| They are, screams that do not arrive |
| Son son, voices of this world |
| They are what they are, they are like you and me |
| Next to you or on the other side of the world |
| Some eyes close while others open |
| Murmur screams constant |
| Although some say "I don't hear, this doesn't go with me" |
| And between echoes and mists |
| we act crazy |
| "I don't know, we have to see |
| What a world this is," we say |
| From the living room, remote control revolution |
| And the first world keep reaching for the next one |
| They are, voices of the earth |
| They are, screams that do not arrive |
| Son son, voices of this world |
| They are what they are, they are like you and me |