Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ellos Y Yo, artist - Nach. Album song A Través De Mí, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.03.2015
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Ellos Y Yo(original) |
Ellos no, no viven mi realidad, mi realidad |
No entienden, que yo lo hago por amor, lo hago por honor |
Ellos miran y yo observo |
Ellos sueñan, yo no duermo |
Ellos buscan problemas y yo busco resolverlos |
Ellos hablan y yo pienso |
Ellos dictan, yo converso |
Ellos buscan pelea, yo el tacto de cada verso |
Ellos siembran rencor, yo arranco las malas hierbas |
Ellos manejan los hilos, pero yo corto sus cuerdas |
Ellos se insultan, yo estoy mirando al lado opuesto |
Ellos se ocultan, yo me desnudo ante otro texto |
Ellos hablan de su éxito, pero yo lo demuestro |
Ellos temen arriesgar, yo lo apuesto todo en esto |
Ellos vacilan, yo denuncio |
Ellos pegan, yo acaricio |
Ellos se lavan las manos, yo muestro mi rostro sucio |
Yo camino despacio y ellos corren, sin embargo |
Si chocan y se estancan les miro y paso de largo |
Ellos llegan, yo me salgo |
Ellos sufren, yo les salvo |
Ellos ven la superficie, yo veo la verdad y escarbo |
Ellos no, no viven mi realidad, mi realidad |
No entienden que yo lo hago por amor, lo hago por amor |
Cuando hay miles de caminos, pero sólo uno es el tuyo |
Y tu voz interior se confunde entre el murmullo |
Cuando sabes que cambiar es una misión posible |
Y por mucho que juzguen, tú sólo puedes ser libre |
Cuando tus pies andan fríos sobre el filo del abismo |
Y saltas horizontes sorprendiéndote a ti mismo |
Cuando el disfraz es el traje cotidiano y no te acostumbres |
Encontrarás la luz lejos de sus tumbas |
Ellos toman su coherencia, yo tarareo el delirio |
Ellos tan rudos, tan serios; |
yo copio muecas de un niño |
Ellos ansían poseerlo, yo me desprendo del peso |
Ellos aprietan sus manos; |
yo me acerco, abrazo y beso |
Ellos hablan, yo ejecuto |
Ellos ladran, ni me inmuto |
Se relajan; |
yo aprovecho los segundos, los minutos |
Yo estoy viviendo mil vidas, ellos una encrucijada |
Ellos contienen sus lágrimas, yo estallo en carcajadas |
Ellos juegan y yo venzo |
Ellos dudan, yo convenzo |
Ellos creen en el destino, yo creo en mi propio esfuerzo |
Yo atraigo a corazones |
Mis canciones, son arpones |
Ellos siguen siendo clones, yo uno entre mil millones |
Ellos dictan, yo sugiero |
Ellos quieren y yo puedo |
Ellos temen perder todo, yo me hago amigo del miedo |
Ellos son hierro, yo carne |
Ellos son hielo, yo sangre |
Ellos miran quien odiar, yo de quien enamorarme |
Ellos no, no viven mi realidad, mi realidad |
No entienden que yo lo hago por honor, lo hago por honor |
Cuando hay miles de caminos, pero sólo uno es el tuyo |
Y tu voz interior se confunde entre el murmullo |
Cuando sabes que cambiar es una misión posible |
Y por mucho que juzguen, tú sólo puedes ser libre |
Cuando tus pies andan fríos sobre el filo del abismo |
Y saltas horizontes sorprendiéndote a ti mismo |
Cuando el disfraz es el traje cotidiano y no te acostumbres |
Encontrarás la luz lejos de sus tumbas |
(translation) |
They don't, they don't live my reality, my reality |
They don't understand, that I do it for love, I do it for honor |
They watch and I watch |
They dream, I don't sleep |
They look for problems and I seek to solve them |
They talk and I think |
They dictate, I convert |
They looking for a fight, I the touch of each verse |
They sow grudges, I pull the weeds |
They pull the strings, but I cut their strings |
They insult each other, I'm looking at the opposite side |
They hide, I undress before another text |
They talk about their success, but I prove it |
They afraid to risk, I bet everything on this |
They hesitate, I denounce |
They hit, I caress |
They wash their hands, I show my dirty face |
I walk slowly and they run, however |
If they collide and stall, I look at them and walk past them |
They arrive, I leave |
They suffer, I save them |
They see the surface, I see the truth and I dig |
They don't, they don't live my reality, my reality |
They don't understand that I do it for love, I do it for love |
When there are thousands of paths, but only one is yours |
And your inner voice is confused in the murmur |
When you know that changing is a possible mission |
And no matter how much they judge, you can only be free |
When your feet are cold on the edge of the abyss |
And you jump horizons surprising yourself |
When the costume is the everyday outfit and you don't get used to it |
You'll find the light far from their graves |
They take their coherence, I hum the rave |
They so rude, so serious; |
I copy faces of a child |
They crave to own it, I shed the weight |
They squeeze their hands; |
I approach, hug and kiss |
They talk, I execute |
They bark, I don't even flinch |
They relax; |
I take advantage of the seconds, the minutes |
I'm living a thousand lives, they a crossroads |
They hold back their tears, I burst out laughing |
They play and I win |
They doubt, I convince |
They believe in fate, I believe in my own effort |
I attract hearts |
My songs are harpoons |
They are still clones, I am one in a billion |
They dictate, I suggest |
They want and I can |
They fear losing everything, I make friends with fear |
They are iron, I am meat |
They are ice, I am blood |
They look who to hate, me who to fall in love with |
They don't, they don't live my reality, my reality |
They don't understand that I do it for honor, I do it for honor |
When there are thousands of paths, but only one is yours |
And your inner voice is confused in the murmur |
When you know that changing is a possible mission |
And no matter how much they judge, you can only be free |
When your feet are cold on the edge of the abyss |
And you jump horizons surprising yourself |
When the costume is the everyday outfit and you don't get used to it |
You'll find the light far from their graves |