Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mil Vidas , by - Nach. Song from the album Un Día En Suburbia, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 26.05.2008
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mil Vidas , by - Nach. Song from the album Un Día En Suburbia, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопMil Vidas(original) | 
| Toda una vida es poco para un hombre | 
| La tierra me entregó un cuándo y un dónde | 
| Atrapado ahora en esta era insomne | 
| Quiero vivir más vidas que la que me corresponde | 
| Viajar a los paisajes que toda memoria esconde | 
| Verme al principio de los tiempos sin autoconciencia | 
| Homo sapiens cuya ciencia es la supervivencia | 
| Con la piel en carne viva, mi paciencia doma el fuego | 
| Madre tierra da la esencia que alimenta luego | 
| Habitar el Nilo antes de Jesucristo | 
| Ser escriba del antiguo Egipto, ver que existo | 
| Y aun resisto junto a Keops mi faraón, | 
| Saber que es dueño de los sueños que poseo y de mi razón | 
| Civilización en gracia como Grecia | 
| Sentir en vivo la pasión de Platón cosmovisión | 
| Desde el Partenón su herencia | 
| Entre columnas corintias sus lecciones limpian mi conciencia y son | 
| Luz para el corazón, son luz para la historia | 
| Son luz como magnolias en Mongolia | 
| Sentirme un samurái, con sed de gloria | 
| Defender mi imperio, conquistando como único medio para hacer historia | 
| Mil Vidas, quisiera vivirlas todas | 
| Una sola es poco y yo choco entre las olas | 
| Del tiempo, horas yendo a la deriva | 
| Porque solo una época, porque solo una perspectiva | 
| Mil Vidas, quisiera vivirlas todas | 
| Una sola es poco y yo choco entre las olas | 
| Del tiempo, horas yendo a la deriva | 
| Porque solo una época, porque solo una perspectiva | 
| Las olas del tiempo llegan al Renacimiento | 
| Allí Leonardo me anticipa un nuevo invento | 
| Me siento junto a Copérnico en un mundo esférico y metálico | 
| Mientras la Inquisición sigue mis pasos sin aliento | 
| Viena 1700, ciudad llena de cultura | 
| Palpo la hermosura de un lugar lejano | 
| Gozar al rozar a Mozart verle tocar | 
| Y acariciar la eternidad entre sus notas de piano | 
| Sinfonía en armonía | 
| Querer vivir las vidas que no fueron mías no es absurdo | 
| Como entrar al palacio de un zar en San Petersburgo | 
| Y gritar, ¡Revolución!, para cambiar el mundo | 
| Y mientras cambia yo lo observo | 
| Pueblos invaden, pueblos siglos y derrotas, civilizaciones rotas | 
| Verme al lado de Toro Sentado, ser un chamán | 
| Meditando iluminado entre los prados de Dakota. | 
| Y brota en mis manos magia, cura del hombre blanco | 
| Y la locura que contagia y así el futuro se presagia | 
| Mientras el sol desde su trono vigila invicto | 
| El ser humano es solo un parpadeo de todo lo que ha visto | 
| Ven a chocar en las olas del tiempo, milenios que se funden en un solo momento, | 
| quiero vivir mil vidas | 
| Mil Vidas, quisiera vivirlas todas | 
| Una sola es poco y yo choco entre las olas | 
| Del tiempo, horas yendo a la deriva | 
| Porque solo una época, porque solo una perspectiva | 
| Mil Vidas, quisiera vivirlas todas | 
| Una sola es poco y yo choco entre las olas | 
| Del tiempo, horas yendo a la deriva | 
| Porque solo una época, porque solo una perspectiva | 
| Chicago años 20 visto gabardina zapatos de charol | 
| Siento el descontrol mirando en cada esquina | 
| La ley seca se impone yo acudo a un cabaret | 
| Para olvidarme que la mafia de Al Capone se propone liquidarme | 
| Viajar a Woodstock y desde el amanecer yacer | 
| Entregado al amor libre y al placer | 
| Ver en concierto a Jimmy Hendrix, Janis Joplin y a Tim Hardin | 
| Colocao de LSD este es mi jardín mi camping | 
| Mi libertad sin fin y allí me veo, buceo | 
| Entre los prados de la historia y su fortuna | 
| Quiero escapar junto con esta pluma de un presente que me abruma | 
| Estar en la pupila de Neil Amstrong al pisar la luna | 
| Ser un Pantera Negra, con mi puño en alto, pelo afro | 
| Sentarme con Rosa Parks atrás en aquel auto | 
| Aprender de Crazy Legs y de T-Kid en sus primeras firmas | 
| Fin de los 70 sur del Bronx no hay mas enigmas | 
| Que el deseo de vivir más vidas que una sola | 
| Madrid 83 movida yo en la puerta del Rock-Ola | 
| Fumándome un pitillo absorto | 
| Pensando que el camino que separa cuna y cementerio es corto | 
| Mil vidas, allí donde quise estar, y todo lo que quise ver | 
| (translation) | 
| A whole life is little for a man | 
| The earth gave me a when and a where | 
| Trapped now in this sleepless age | 
| I want to live more lives than the one that corresponds to me | 
| Travel to the landscapes that every memory hides | 
| See me at the beginning of time with no self-awareness | 
| Homo sapiens whose science is survival | 
| With raw skin, my patience tames the fire | 
| Mother Earth gives the essence that feeds later | 
| Inhabit the Nile before Jesus Christ | 
| To be a scribe of ancient Egypt, to see that I exist | 
| And I still resist together with Cheops my pharaoh, | 
| Knowing that he owns the dreams I have and my reason | 
| Civilization in grace like Greece | 
| Feel live the passion of Plato's worldview | 
| From the Parthenon your heritage | 
| Between Corinthian columns, his lessons cleanse my conscience and are | 
| Light for the heart, they are light for history | 
| They are light like magnolias in Mongolia | 
| Feeling like a samurai, thirsty for glory | 
| Defend my empire, conquering as the only means to make history | 
| A thousand lives, I would like to live them all | 
| One is little and I crash between the waves | 
| Of time, hours drifting | 
| Because only one time, because only one perspective | 
| A thousand lives, I would like to live them all | 
| One is little and I crash between the waves | 
| Of time, hours drifting | 
| Because only one time, because only one perspective | 
| The waves of time reach the Renaissance | 
| There Leonardo anticipates a new invention for me | 
| I sit next to Copernicus in a spherical and metallic world | 
| While the Inquisition follows my footsteps breathlessly | 
| Vienna 1700, city full of culture | 
| I feel the beauty of a distant place | 
| Enjoy touching Mozart to see him play | 
| And caress eternity between its piano notes | 
| symphony in harmony | 
| Wanting to live the lives that were not mine is not absurd | 
| How to enter the palace of a tsar in St. Petersburg | 
| And shout, Revolution!, to change the world | 
| And while it changes I watch it | 
| Peoples invade, peoples centuries and defeats, broken civilizations | 
| See me next to Sitting Bull, be a shaman | 
| Meditating illuminated among the meadows of Dakota. | 
| And magic sprouts in my hands, heals the white man | 
| And the madness that spreads and thus the future is presaged | 
| While the sun from his throne watches over him undefeated | 
| The human being is just a flicker of all that he has seen | 
| Come crash into the waves of time, millennia melting into a single moment, | 
| I want to live a thousand lives | 
| A thousand lives, I would like to live them all | 
| One is little and I crash between the waves | 
| Of time, hours drifting | 
| Because only one time, because only one perspective | 
| A thousand lives, I would like to live them all | 
| One is little and I crash between the waves | 
| Of time, hours drifting | 
| Because only one time, because only one perspective | 
| Chicago 20's seen trench coat patent leather shoes | 
| I feel the lack of control looking in every corner | 
| The dry law is imposed I go to a cabaret | 
| To forget that Al Capone's mob intends to liquidate me | 
| Travel to Woodstock and from dawn to night | 
| Surrendered to free love and pleasure | 
| See Jimmy Hendrix, Janis Joplin and Tim Hardin in concert | 
| High on LSD this is my garden my camping | 
| My freedom without end and there I am, diving | 
| Between the meadows of history and his fortune | 
| I want to escape together with this pen from a present that overwhelms me | 
| Being in Neil Armstrong's pupil when he stepped on the moon | 
| To be a Black Panther, with my fist raised, afro hair | 
| Sit with Rosa Parks in the back in that car | 
| Learn from Crazy Legs and T-Kid in their first signings | 
| End of the 70's south of the Bronx there are no more enigmas | 
| That the desire to live more lives than just one | 
| Madrid 83 movida I at the door of Rock-Ola | 
| Smoking a cigarette absorbed | 
| Thinking that the path that separates the crib and the cemetery is short | 
| A thousand lives, where I wanted to be, and everything I wanted to see | 
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|---|---|
| Efectos Vocales | 2008 | 
| Rap Español | 2015 | 
| Rap Bruto ft. Nach | 2018 | 
| Amor Libre ft. Shuga Wuga | 2012 | 
| El Idioma De Los Dioses | 2010 | 
| Viviendo | 2015 | 
| Ellas ft. Ismael Serrano | 2010 | 
| Todo O Nada ft. KASE.O | 2018 | 
| Leyenda | 2015 | 
| Adiós España ft. Tron Dosh | 2015 | 
| Ni Estabas Ni Estarás | 2010 | 
| Incendios ft. Nach | 2017 | 
| Éxodo | 2018 | 
| Necesito | 2021 | 
| De Pie | 2021 | 
| Not Slaves | 2016 | 
| Sr. Libro y Sr. Calle | 2008 | 
| Rapkour | 2008 | 
| Los Años Luz | 2008 | 
| El Amor Viene Y Va | 2008 |