Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jamas, artist - Reincidentes. Album song Acustico, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 25.07.2004
Record label: Locomotive
Song language: Spanish
Jamas(original) |
| En silencio |
| Camino de lo absurdo |
| Huyendo de mi mismo |
| Buscando un refugio |
| Para no ver la realidad… |
| Dime pa qué; |
| Pa qué vivir; |
| Pa qué llorar; |
| Pa qué sentir; |
| Pa qué soñar… |
| Tienes frío |
| Caído en el vacío |
| Vomitando miedo |
| Y hierros retorcidos… |
| Preguntándome que no sea él… |
| Dime que no |
| Que no es él |
| Miénteme |
| Dime que no, por favor… |
| El bienestar del sin estar de la codicia del poder, ¿por qué? |
| Mientras la gente que se pudre y se arrodilla por su pan, ¿por qué? |
| No sé… |
| No me preguntes jamás… |
| No sé… |
| Sólo una respuesta más… |
| Para no ver la realidad… |
| Dime pa qué; |
| Pa qué vivir; |
| Pa qué llorar; |
| Pa qué sentir; |
| Pa qué soñar… |
| Despertando |
| Hundido en el engaño |
| Buscaba su futuro… |
| Soles clandestinos… |
| Y llegará la verdad |
| La ilusión, la libertad |
| Será real, de ver |
| A todos por igual… |
| El bienestar del sin estar de la codicia del poder, ¿por qué? |
| Mientras la gente que se pudre y se arrodilla por su pan, ¿por qué? |
| No sé… |
| No me preguntes jamás… |
| No sé… |
| Sólo una respuesta más… |
| (translation) |
| Silent |
| path of the absurd |
| running away from myself |
| looking for a shelter |
| To not see reality... |
| Tell me what for; |
| What to live for; |
| Why cry? |
| What to feel for; |
| Why dream... |
| Are you cold |
| fallen into the void |
| throwing up fear |
| And twisted irons… |
| Wondering if it's not him... |
| tell me no |
| that is not him |
| Lie to Me |
| Tell me no, please... |
| The well-being of without being of the greed for power, why? |
| While the people who rot and kneel for their bread, why? |
| I dont know… |
| Don't ever ask me... |
| I dont know… |
| Just one more answer... |
| To not see reality... |
| Tell me what for; |
| What to live for; |
| Why cry? |
| What to feel for; |
| Why dream... |
| Waking up |
| sunk in deception |
| He was looking for his future... |
| clandestine suns... |
| And the truth will come |
| The illusion, the freedom |
| It will be real, to see |
| To all the same… |
| The well-being of without being of the greed for power, why? |
| While the people who rot and kneel for their bread, why? |
| I dont know… |
| Don't ever ask me... |
| I dont know… |
| Just one more answer... |