Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Solo, artist - Puya.
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Song language: Spanish
Solo(original) |
Sin razón ni explicación le quitaron al niño |
Su más sagrado don, su motivo, su imaginación |
Decolorando con falsedad seguimos matando |
El nacer de una nueva idea, esperanza, una nueva canción |
Aquello que pareció algo tan puro |
Se marchito, se endureció al ritmo del progreso |
Entre tanta careta y apariencia se nos sigue olvidando |
Que bien adentro nuestro indio sigue sonando |
Trece, catorce y hasta nueva con un arma en la mano |
Su mayor aspiración es ser bichote en su barrio |
Su familia le falló, le falla el estado |
Su casa es la calle y su escuela es el punto de al lado |
Una cara, dos caras, tres carajos se puede creer |
Ten cuidado con el ratón porque te puede morder |
Oye mi hermano cuida bien, cuida bien tu tesoro |
No pierdas tu esencia, no la vendas por un gramo o por oro |
Conoce tu propio ser |
Celebra tu propio ser |
Solo venimos, solo nos vamos |
Y aquí nos juntamos, junto aqui estamos |
Solo venimos, solo nos vamos |
Y aquí nos juntamos, junto aqui estamos |
(Solo venimos, solo nos vamos) |
La raza latina está echando pa' adelante, te lo digo yo! |
(Y aquí nos juntamos, junto aqui estamos) |
Panamá, México, el Puerto Rico, Nueva York y también Cañito |
(Solo venimos, solo nos vamos) |
Hazte a un la’o, hazte a un la’o, nos vemos todos de pega’o |
(Y aquí nos juntamos, junto aqui estamos) |
Porque somos lo que somos |
Somos lo que somos, oye |
Somos los que somos |
(translation) |
Without reason or explanation they took the child away |
The most sacred gift of him, his reason for him, his imagination |
Discoloring with falsehood we continue to kill |
The birth of a new idea, hope, a new song |
What seemed like something so pure |
Withered, hardened at the rate of progress |
Between so much mask and appearance we keep forgetting |
That deep inside our Indian continues to sound |
Thirteen, fourteen and even new with a gun in hand |
His greatest aspiration of him is to be bichote in his neighborhood |
His family failed him, the state fails him |
His house is the street and his school is the point next door |
One face, two faces, three fucks can you believe |
Be careful with the mouse because it can bite you |
Hey my brother take good care, take good care of your treasure |
Don't waste your essence, don't sell it for a gram or for gold |
know your own being |
celebrate your own being |
We just come, we just go |
And here we get together, together here we are |
We just come, we just go |
And here we get together, together here we are |
(We just come, we just go) |
The Latin race is moving forward, I tell you! |
(And here we get together, together here we are) |
Panama, Mexico, Puerto Rico, New York and also Cañito |
(We just come, we just go) |
Make yourself a la'o, make yourself a la'o, we'll all see each other from pega'o |
(And here we get together, together here we are) |
because we are what we are |
We are what we are, hey |
We are what we are |