Lyrics of La Última Bala - Yuri Buenaventura, Caracol Televisión

La Última Bala (original)

Vamos caminando vamos avanzando
El sol de un día nuevo nos va iluminando
Rostros desconocidos, un dolor no merecido
Llevamos una luz que apagar, nadie ha podido
Rostros de mi gente rostros sencillos
Y juntos decimos ante nadie me humillo
Nada nos detiene ninguna presión
A nada le teme a esta gran nación
Vendrán terremotos, corruptos y mafiosos
Hombres o mujeres, ya no hay miedosos
Se mata la gente, pero no las almas
Mi patria no cae tropieza o resbala
Se pone de pie se limpia la cara
Mi patria no cae pero no las almas
Tropieza o resbala tropieza o resbala
Se pone de pie se limpia la cara
Se mata la gente, pero no las almas
Mi patria no cae tropieza o resbala
Se pone de pie se limpia la cara
Mi patria no cae pero no las almas
Tropieza o resbala tropieza o resbala
Se pone de pie se limpia la cara
Frente a la oscuridad inclemente de criminales mentes
Se levantó mi gente y se limpió la cara
Aunque mi rostro es de barrio de techo de lata
Mi alma y mi esencia no la compras con plata
Una nación completamente maniatada
Entre narcotráfico y corrupción mi bandera secuestrada
Una patria como la mía tropieza o resbala
Pero se pone de pie y se limpia la cara
Aunque tu seas el patrón apunta bien tus armas
No sea que por justicia te toque la última bala
Mucha plata repartiste por los barrios
Convertiste a mis hermanos en sicarios
Que esta historia no se borre de tu mente
En honor a nuestros muertos que cayeron vilmente
Se mata la gente, pero no a las almas
Mi patria no cae tropieza o resbala
Se pone de pie se limpia la cara
Mi patria no cae pero no a las almas
Tropieza o resbala tropieza o resbala
Se pone de pie se limpia la cara
Se mata la gente, pero no a las almas
Mi patria no cae tropieza o resbala
Se pone de pie se limpia la cara
Mi patria no cae pero no a las almas
Tropieza o resbala tropieza o resbala
Se pone de pie se limpia la cara
Se mata la gente, pero no a las almas
Mi patria no cae tropieza o resbala
Se pone de pie se limpia la cara
Mi patria no cae pero no a las almas
Tropieza o resbala tropieza o resbala
Se pone de pie se limpia la cara
Se mata la gente, contaré esta historia
Mi patria no cae, una y mil veces
Se pone de pie se limpia la cara no la borres de tu mente
Mi patria no cae por nuestros muertos
Tropieza o resbala que cayeron vilmente
Se pone de pie se limpia la cara
¡Nunca más!
Que no se borre de tu mente
En honor a nuestros muertos que cayeron vilmente

(translation)

We are walking we are moving forward
The sun of a new day is illuminating us
Unknown faces, undeserved pain
We have a light to turn off, nobody has been able to
Faces of my people simple faces
And together we say before anyone I humiliate myself
Nothing stops us no pressure
Nothing fears this great nation
Earthquakes, corrupt and gangsters will come
Men or women, there are no longer fearful
People are killed, but not souls
My homeland does not fall, stumble or slip
He stands up and wipes his face
My country does not fall but not the souls
trip or slip trip or slip
He stands up and wipes his face
People are killed, but not souls
My homeland does not fall, stumble or slip
He stands up and wipes his face
My country does not fall but not the souls
trip or slip trip or slip
He stands up and wipes his face
Facing the unforgiving darkness of criminal minds
My people got up and wiped their faces
Although my face is from the tin roof neighborhood
You do not buy my soul and my essence with silver
A completely handcuffed nation
Between drug trafficking and corruption my kidnapped flag
A country like mine stumbles or slips
But he stands up and wipes his face
Although you are the boss, aim your weapons well
It is not that for justice the last bullet touches you
You distributed a lot of money to the neighborhoods
You turned my brothers into hit men
May this story not be erased from your mind
In honor of our dead who vilely fell
People are killed, but not souls
My homeland does not fall, stumble or slip
He stands up and wipes his face
My country does not fall but not to souls
trip or slip trip or slip
He stands up and wipes his face
People are killed, but not souls
My homeland does not fall, stumble or slip
He stands up and wipes his face
My country does not fall but not to souls
trip or slip trip or slip
He stands up and wipes his face
People are killed, but not souls
My homeland does not fall, stumble or slip
He stands up and wipes his face
My country does not fall but not to souls
trip or slip trip or slip
He stands up and wipes his face
People are killed, I'll tell this story
My country does not fall, a thousand times
She stands up, wipes her face, don't erase her from your mind
My country does not fall for our dead
trip or slip that vilely fell
He stands up and wipes his face
Never more!
Do not be erased from your mind
In honor of our dead who vilely fell