Melendi — Quítate las Gafas song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Quítate las Gafas" by Melendi.
Lyrics
En los vértices del tiempo, donde muere la razón,
Deberíamos amarnos, pero no.
Preferimos pelearnos por no mezclar los colores,
Clases, credos, pensamientos, religiones.
Qué me importa, a quién le rezas
O qué santos te bendicen.
Yo tan solo veo las flores,
No el color de sus raíces.
Hoy el cielo, en mi lucha, es quitarme para siempre
Esas gafas que se usan, para convertir en gente a Cada persona que ves si decido llamar raro al diferente
Es porque no me quiero ver.
No haré caso al pensamiento, me limitaré a escuchar.
Todos sus sucios intentos de juzgarte.
Todas sus quejas e insultos, las convertiré en indultos.
Simplemente porque no son realidad.
Qué me importa, a quién le rezas
O qué santos te bendicen.
Yo tan solo veo las flores,
No el color de sus raíces.
Hoy el cielo, en mi lucha, es quitarme para siempre
Esas gafas que se usan, para convertir en gente a Cada persona que ves si decido llamar raro al diferente
Es porque no me quiero ver.
Mi enemigo sólo y simplemente es El que no me deja ni reconocer
Que tras la cortina de humo, vi consumo sideral,
No se puede ver en plano cenital.
Qué me importa, a quién le rezas
O qué santos te bendicen.
Yo tan solo veo las flores,
No el color de sus raíces.
Hoy el cielo, en mi lucha, es quitarme para siempre
Esas gafas que se usan, para convertir en gente a Cada persona que ves si decido llamar raro al diferente
Es porque no me quiero ver.
Lyrics translation
At the vertices of time, where reason dies,
We should love each other, but no.
We prefer to fight for not mixing colors,
Classes, beliefs, thoughts, religions.
What do I care, who do you pray to
Or what Saints bless you.
I only see the flowers,
Not the color of their roots.
Today heaven, in my struggle, is to take me away forever
Those glasses that you wear, to turn into people every person you see if I decide to call weird the different
It's because I don't want to see myself.
I will not listen to thought, I will just listen.
All his dirty attempts to judge you.
All your complaints and insults, I'll turn them into pardons.
Simply because they are not reality.
What do I care, who do you pray to
Or what Saints bless you.
I only see the flowers,
Not the color of their roots.
Today heaven, in my struggle, is to take me away forever
Those glasses that you wear, to turn into people every person you see if I decide to call weird the different
It's because I don't want to see myself.
My enemy alone and simply is the one who does not let me even recognize
That behind the smoke curtain, I saw sidereal consumption,
You can't see it in the sky plane.
What do I care, who do you pray to
Or what Saints bless you.
I only see the flowers,
Not the color of their roots.
Today heaven, in my struggle, is to take me away forever
Those glasses that you wear, to turn into people every person you see if I decide to call weird the different
It's because I don't want to see myself.