Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Una Vez Más (Que Será, Será), artist - Rilès.
Date of issue: 21.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Una Vez Más (Que Será, Será) |
History repeats itself |
With the blood and with the hate |
I don’t like to see that face |
When you say once again |
Que será, será |
(La) Noche pasará |
Sin importar que llores o te rías |
Que será, será |
(La) Noche pasará |
Sin importar que te mueras o vivas |
Oh |
You lose faith and faith is losing you |
Your love faints under hate’s uppercut |
You keep on singing the same old song |
Once again you’re throwing bits of hope |
History repeats itself |
With the blood and with the hate |
I don’t like to see that face |
When you say once again |
I finessed the proof |
And it’s the truth |
Your try for peace is just a vain |
Attempt to dilute the hate, the rage, the pain, the pill |
The people track & try to cheat |
Cuz I traveled all around the fear |
Defended flaws and feels |
Followed the foolish way |
Now freedom’s so dumb |
I don’t believe in nothing but the bitter taste of yesterday |
Yeah the hopeless song |
Is swiping strong |
Cuz nothing changed |
And nothing won’t |
We think we care |
Indeed we don’t |
We gon' forget and swap the same mistake |
‘em dollars, add them genres |
Races, religions |
Perks and burdens |
Pride to worsen |
Worships, words to dust |
And there’s the world I’m watchin' |
Que será, será |
(La) Noche pasará |
Sin importar que llores o te rías |
Que será, será |
(La) Noche pasará |
Sin importar que te mueras o vivas |
Oh |
You lose faith and faith is losing you |
Your love faints under hate’s uppercut |
You keep on singing the same old song |
Once again you’re throwing bits of hope |
Tell me, oh tell me |
Why’re you not leaving this world? |
If it is so fuckin bad |
Let me handle you the gun |
And |
Now you’re looking down |
Triggers shutting many mouths |
Focused on the bad |
When shit goes down you switch your mind up |
Your philosophy is oh so fake |
Innocent and guilty ‘front my face |
Fatalistic, son you fake a self |
Tearing feelings down so you’re feeling high |
Colorblind like Logan it’s ok |
Golden tissue to cry it’s ok |
And you talk the most |
Just to say the less |
Next time keep that grief |
To your fucking self |
Que será, será |
(La) Noche pasará |
Sin importar que llores o te rías |
Que será, será |
(La) Noche pasará |
Sin importar que te mueras o vivas |
Oh |
You lose faith and faith is losing you |
Your love faints under hate’s uppercut |
You keep on singing the same old song |
Once again you’re throwing bits of hope |
I told you «let us dare», no matter what |
Fugit tempus |
This ain’t no fantasy, nah it’s my life |
Hallelujahs |
You know the hair, the fire, the boy, the style |
Djazaïrias |
I’d be a millionaire if my account |
Was in Dinars |
And you see, they all shake |
When a jigga like me breaks |
The industry suddenly st-t-tutter |
Back to back to LA |
Heading to the VMAs |
Imma see those imma m-m-murder |
But ain’t no pimpin' |
Money savin' |
Jigga said I gotta save it and invest it latter |
Ain’t no great win |
Without great pain |
That’s why I’m pushing my body to the limits, further |