Ojos De Brujo — Correveidile (con Chano Dominguez) song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Correveidile (con Chano Dominguez)" by Ojos De Brujo.
Lyrics
Tierra de olvido, ruleta imposible
El tiempo sigue apagando candela
Quién quiere hoy ya mirarse a los ojos
Quién quiere hoy descubrir las estrellas
En el reloj las horas plegan alas
Van las mujeres vestidas de pena
Miran el luto gritándole al mundo
Que venga paz y que paren las guerras
Corre ve y dile, corre ve y dile
Vete corre y dile que el arma la tengo yo
Corre y dile, corre ve y dile
Vete corre y dile que el arma la he enterrado yo
Loca esperanza vela en cada esquina
Tropas de angustia atacando al gigante
Que bombardea rincones queridos
Y desvanece la luz cada instante
Cual poseídas tejen las mujeres
Con hilo negro y adornos de encaje
Lápiz de un niño que inocente ríe
Entre granadas y ríos de sangre
Qué son dos días y otoños pasando, dice el carcelero
Más hijos perdidos, paciencia vencidas y rotos anhelos
De esperar, que esta historia cambiara su final
Y otras luces, quedaran esta vez sin apagar
Verdes vuelos, banderas que se niegan a hondear
Insumisas, descaradas
Plantan cara a la patria y al mismo general
No están solas, la historia acompaña su verdad
No vale la pena, tanta pena, ninguna pena
Corre ve y dile, corre ve y dile
Vete corre y dile que el arma la tengo yo
Corre y dile, corre ve y dile
Vete corre y dile que el arma la he enterrado yo
Pecho herido, esclavas de la entrega y el amor
Recolectando ilusiones… siempre libre
Lyrics translation
Land of oblivion, roulette impossible
Time continues to put out candle
Who wants to look themselves in the eye today
Who wants to discover the stars today
On the clock the hours fold wings
Go women dressed in pity
They watch the mourning cry out to the world
May peace come and stop wars
Run go and tell him, run go and tell him
Go run and tell him I got the gun.
Run and tell him, run go and tell him
Go run and tell her the gun was buried by me.
Crazy hope sails on every corner
Distress troops attacking the giant
That bombards beloved corners
And the light fades every moment
Which possessed women weave
With black thread and lace trim
Pencil of an innocent child laughing
Between grenades and rivers of blood
What are two days and autumn passing, says the jailer
More lost children, overcome patience and broken yearnings
Hopefully, this story will change its ending
And other lights, will remain this time without turning off
Green flights, flags that refuse to dig
Insuments, brazen
They stand up to the country and the same general
They are not alone, history accompanies their truth
It's not worth it, so much pity, no pity
Run go and tell him, run go and tell him
Go run and tell him I got the gun.
Run and tell him, run go and tell him
Go run and tell her the gun was buried by me.
Wounded chest, slaves of surrender and love
Collecting illusions ... always free