Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Garcias a La Vida, artist - Omara Portuondo.
Date of issue: 30.07.2015
Song language: Spanish
Garcias a La Vida(original) |
Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto |
Me dio dos luceros que cuando los abro |
Perfecto distingo lo negro del blanco |
Y en el alto cielo su fondo estrellado |
Y en las multitudes el hombre que yo amo |
Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto |
Me ha dado el oído que en todo su ancho |
Graba noche y día grillos y canarios |
Martirios, turbinas, ladridos, chubascos |
Y la voz tan tierna de mi bien amado |
Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto |
Me ha dado el sonido y el abecedario |
Con él, las palabras que pienso y declaro |
Madre, amigo, hermano |
Y luz alumbrando la ruta del alma del que estoy amando |
Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto |
Me ha dado la marcha de mis pies cansados |
Con ellos anduve ciudades y charcos |
Playas y desiertos, montañas y llanos |
Y la casa tuya, tu calle y tu patio |
Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto |
Me dio el corazón que agita su marco |
Cuando miro el fruto del cerebro humano |
Cuando miro el bueno tan lejos del malo |
Cuando miro el fondo de tus ojos claros |
Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto |
Me ha dado la risa y me ha dado el llanto |
Así yo distingo dicha de quebranto |
Los dos materiales que forman mi canto |
Y el canto de ustedes que es el mismo canto |
Y el canto de todos que es mi propio canto |
Gracias a la vida, gracias a la vida |
(translation) |
Thanks to life, which has given me so much |
He gave me two stars that when I open them |
Perfect I distinguish black from white |
And in the high sky its starry background |
And in the crowds the man that I love |
Thanks to life, which has given me so much |
He has given me the ear that in all its width |
Record night and day crickets and canaries |
Martyrdoms, turbines, barks, showers |
And the tender voice of my beloved |
Thanks to life, which has given me so much |
It has given me the sound and the alphabet |
With him, the words I think and declare |
mother, friend, brother |
And light illuminating the path of the soul of the one I'm loving |
Thanks to life, which has given me so much |
He has given me the march of my weary feet |
With them I walked cities and puddles |
Beaches and deserts, mountains and plains |
And your house, your street and your patio |
Thanks to life, which has given me so much |
He gave me the heart that shakes its frame |
When I look at the fruit of the human brain |
When I look at the good so far from the bad |
When I look at the bottom of your clear eyes |
Thanks to life, which has given me so much |
He has given me laughter and he has given me tears |
This is how I distinguish happiness from brokenness |
The two materials that make up my song |
And your song, which is the same song |
And everyone's song that is my own song |
Thanks to life, thanks to life |