Kraken — Todo Hombre es Una Historia song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Todo Hombre es Una Historia" by Kraken.

Lyrics

Dijeron que volvería,
tan pronto se le irían
las ganas de volar.
Era un chico de mi barrio,
que tildaban de ordinario,
al no ser como los demás.
Y con su pelo en hombros,
se le escapó…
un día a toda esa opresión.
Nunca nadie se sentaba
a escuchar lo que pensaba;
a nadie le importó.
Era amante de la vida,
de la música que un día
sus sueños despertó.
Y con su pelo en hombros,
se le escapó…
un día a toda esa opresión.
Mil historias se contaron
de aquel hombre que marchó
ignorando el quédirán,
no importando la razón.
Mil historias se contaron
de aquel hombre que marchó
ignorando el quédirán,
no importando la razón.
Pasóel tiempo y me di cuenta
que eran palabras necias,
porque él nunca se mintió.
Pasóel tiempo, ha regresado;
trae ojos ya cansados,
mas sus sueños realizó.
Y con su pelo en hombros,
se le escapó…
un día a toda esa opresión.
Mil historias se contaron
de aquel hombre que marchó
ignorando el quédirán,
no importando la razón.
Mil historias se contaron
de aquel hombre que marchó
ignorando el quédirán,
no importando la razón.

Lyrics translation

They said I'd come back.,
as soon as they were gone
the desire to fly.
He was a kid from my neighborhood.,
that were branded as ordinary,
not being like the others.
And with her hair on her shoulders,
he missed it.…
one day to all that oppression.
No one ever sat down
to hear what I thought;
nobody cared.
He was a lover of life,
of music that one day
his dreams woke up.
And with her hair on her shoulders,
he missed it.…
one day to all that oppression.
A thousand stories were told
from that man who marched
ignoring the will remain,
no matter the reason.
A thousand stories were told
from that man who marched
ignoring the will remain,
no matter the reason.
The time passed and I realized
that were foolish words,
because he never lied to himself.
He passed the time, he's back;
it brings tired eyes,
but his dreams came true.
And with her hair on her shoulders,
he missed it.…
one day to all that oppression.
A thousand stories were told
from that man who marched
ignoring the will remain,
no matter the reason.
A thousand stories were told
from that man who marched
ignoring the will remain,
no matter the reason.