Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vívela (Acústico) [En directo], artist - Pablo Alboran. Album song Tour Terral, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 05.11.2015
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Vívela (Acústico) [En directo](original) |
Dicen que la vida se decide |
en un tablero de ajedrez, |
que los sueños son engaños |
que al final desaparecen. |
Dicen tantas cosas, |
que podrían no decirlas y callarse de una vez. |
Dicen que se ama de una forma |
y que no hay forma de cambiar, |
que el amor es solo un juego |
y una estúpida ilusión. |
Y el estúpido resulta ser aquel |
que no ama a nadie de corazón. |
Así que intenta caminar, |
dibuja libremente el camino. |
Perdimos tiempo en rebuscar |
pedazos de un pasado marchito. |
Vive sin barreras, así que déjate de historias |
y ven, acércate, |
que te cuente lo que vamos a hacer. |
Saca de tu pecho el rencor |
y mira bien hacia dónde se dirigen tus pies. |
Enséñame tus alas y grita que la vida es bonita |
aunque esté del revés. |
Vívela, vívela, vívela, vívela oh. |
Vívela, vívela, vívela, vívela. |
Dicen que la suerte es caprichosa |
y nos dispone el porvenir |
y que venga como venga |
la tenemos que asumir. |
Dicen que tenemos un reloj |
que determina lo que nos va a ocurrir. |
Dicen que el destino manda siempre |
por encima del querer, |
y yo te digo que el querer acaba siendo poder. |
El poder cambiarlo todo |
está en las manos del que quiera hacerlo bien. |
Así que intenta caminar, |
dibuja libremente el camino. |
Perdimos tiempo en rebuscar |
pedazos de un pasado marchito. |
Vive sin barreras, así que déjate de historias |
y ven, acércate, |
que te cuente lo que vamos a hacer. |
Saca de tu pecho el rencor |
y mira bien hacia dónde se dirigen tus pies. |
Enséñame tus alas y grita que la vida es bonita |
aunque esté del revés. |
Vívela, vívela, oh vívela, vívela oh |
Vívela, vívela, vívela, vívela oh |
Vívela, uh vívela, vívela, oh uh uh |
(translation) |
They say that life is decided |
on a chessboard, |
that dreams are deception |
that eventually disappear. |
They say so many things |
that they could not say them and shut up once and for all. |
They say that you love in a way |
and that there is no way to change, |
that love is just a game |
and a stupid illusion. |
And the stupid one turns out to be the one |
who does not love anyone from the heart. |
So he tries to walk |
he freely draws the path. |
We wasted time searching |
pieces of a withered past. |
Live without barriers, so stop stories |
and come, come closer, |
tell you what we are going to do. |
Get the rancor out of your chest |
and take a good look at where your feet are heading. |
Show me your wings and shout that life is beautiful |
even if it's upside down. |
Live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up oh. |
Live it, live it, live it, live it. |
They say that luck is capricious |
and the future has us |
and let it come as it comes |
we have to accept it. |
They say we have a clock |
that determines what will happen to us. |
They say that destiny always rules |
above wanting, |
and I tell you that wanting ends up being power. |
The power to change everything |
it is in the hands of those who want to do it well. |
So try walking |
freely draw the path. |
We wasted time searching |
pieces of a withered past. |
Live without barriers, so stop stories |
and come, come closer, |
tell you what we are going to do. |
Get the rancor out of your chest |
and take a good look at where your feet are heading. |
Show me your wings and shout that life is beautiful |
even if it's upside down. |
Live it up, live it up, oh live it up, live it up oh |
Live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up oh |
Live it up, uh live it up, live it up, oh uh uh |