Ojos De Brujo — Correveidile song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Correveidile" by Ojos De Brujo.
Lyrics
Tierra de olvido, ruleta imposible
el tiempo sigue apagando candela
quien quiere hoy ya mirarse a los ojos
quien quiere hoy descubrir las estrellas.
En el reloj las horas plegan alas
van las mujeres vestías de pena
mirada en luto gritándole al mundo
que venga paz y que paren las guerras.
Corre ve y dile, corre ve y dile
Corre ve y dile, que el arma la tengo yo.
Corre y dile, corre ve y dile
Corre y dile, que el arma la he enterrao 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
tapiz de un niño que inocente ríe
entre granadas y ríos de sangre.
Corre ve y dile, corre ve y dile
Corre ve y dile, que el arma la tengo yo.
Corre y dile, corre ve y dile
Corre y dile, que el arma la he enterrao yo.
Que son dos días y otoños pasando, dice el carcelero
más hijos perdíos, paciencias vencías 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, ninguna pena
Corre ve y dile, corre ve y dile
Corre ve y dile, que el arma la tengo yo.
Corre y dile, corre ve y dile
Corre y dile, que el arma la he enterrao 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 sorrow
look in mourning screaming at the world
let peace come and let Wars stop.
Run go and tell him, run go and tell him
Run, go tell him, I got the gun.
Run and tell him, run go and tell him
Run and tell her, I buried the gun.
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
tapestry of an innocent child laughing
between grenades and rivers of blood.
Run go and tell him, run go and tell him
Run, go tell him, I got the gun.
Run and tell him, run go and tell him
Run and tell her, I buried the gun.
That's two days and autumn passing, says the jailer
more children lost, patience overcame and broken yearnings
to expect this story to 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
not worth it, not worth it
Run go and tell him, run go and tell him
Run, go tell him, I got the gun.
Run and tell him, run go and tell him
Run and tell her, I buried the gun.
Wounded chest, slaves of surrender and love
collecting illusions ... always free