Papeles Mojados | Wet Papers |
Miles de sombras cada noche trae la marea. Navegan carga'os de ilusiones que en la orilla se quedan. Historias del día a día, historias de buena gente. Se juegan la vida cansa'os con hambre y un frío que pela Ahogan sus penas con una candela. Ponte tú en su lugar. El miedo que sus ojos reflejan. La mar se echó a llorar Coro: Muchos no llegan, se hunden sus sueños. Papeles moja'os, papeles sin dueño Coro Frágiles recuerdos a la deriva desgarran el alma. Cala'o hasta los huesos, el agua lo arrastra sin esperanza. La impotencia en su garganta con sabor a sal. Una bocana' de aire le daba otra oportunidad Tanta injusticia me desespera. Ponte tú en su lugar. El miedo que sus ojos reflejan. La mar se echó a llorar × 2 Coro × 5 |
The tide brings thousands of shadows every night. They sail laden with dreams that are left on the shore. Day to day stories, stories of good people. They risk their life tired with hunger and the freezing cold They drown their sorrows with a candle. Put yourself in their place. The fear that their eyes reflect. The sea began to cry Chorus: Many do not arrive, their dreams sink. Wet papers, ownerless papers Chorus Fragile memories adrift rend the soul. Soaked to the bone, the water carries him along without hope. Helplessness in his throat with a salty taste. A gasp of air gave him another chance So much injustice despairs me. Put yourself in their place. The fear that their eyes reflect. The sea began to cry × 2 Chorus × 5 |