More songs by Kany García
Description
Lyricist, Associated Performer, Composer: Kany García
Producer, Performance Arranger, Recording Engineer: Richi López
Producer: Rafa Arcaute
Mixing Engineer: Lewis Pickett
Mastering Engineer: Felipe Tichauer
A& R Director: Afo Verde
A& R Director: Oriana Hidalgo
A& R Coordinator: Mariana Mondragon
Lyrics and translation
Original
Llevo tanto ahí dormida y no sentía nada
Quizás algo adormecida o tal vez cansada
Tengo un nudo aquí en el pecho y sube a mi garganta
Ganas de cantarle a esas manos de esperanza
Esas que quizás se quedan cuando yo me he ido
Que me devuelven la fe, la que había perdido
¿A dónde vas?
Mira que nos van quitando esto que es tan nuestro
Que si te vas
Ay, dejas a ese tiburón con su plan maestro
"Hay que seguir"
Eso es lo que siempre en casa a mí me decían
Hay que vivir
Pa cuidarle la raíz a la tierra mía
Te agotan las ganas, te dejan sin aire pa que no respire'
Te cambian la historia, te guardan los libros pa que se te olvide
Qué fuiste gaviota
Que libre volabas
Y vas enjaulada con tus alas rotas comiendo migajas
¿A dónde vas?
Ay, mira que nos van quitando esto que es tan nuestro
Que si te vas
Ay, dejas a ese tiburón con su plan maestro
"Hay que seguir"
Eso es lo que siempre en casa a mí me decían
Hay que vivir
Pa cuidarle la raíz a la tierra mía
"Hay que seguir"
Eso es lo que siempre en casa a mí me decían
Para escribir
El final que se merece la tierra mía
English translation
I've been asleep there for so long and I didn't feel anything.
Maybe a little sleepy or maybe tired
I have a lump here in my chest and it rises to my throat
Want to sing to those hands of hope
Those that perhaps stay when I'm gone
That they restore my faith, the one I had lost
Where are you going?
Look, they are taking away this thing that is so much ours.
What if you leave
Oh, you leave that shark with his master plan
"We must continue"
That's what they always told me at home
you have to live
To take care of the roots of my land
They exhaust your desire, they leave you without air so you can't breathe.
They change your history, they save your books so that you forget
what were you seagull
How free you flew
And you are caged with your broken wings eating crumbs
Where are you going?
Oh, look, they are taking away this thing that is so much ours.
What if you leave
Oh, you leave that shark with his master plan
"We must continue"
That's what they always told me at home
you have to live
To take care of the roots of my land
"We must continue"
That's what they always told me at home
to write
The end that my land deserves