Raphael — Van a Nacer Dos Niños song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Van a Nacer Dos Niños" by Raphael.
Lyrics
Dos mujeres del mundo
Están pariendo a distancia,
Una en hospital de lujo,
La otra en su misma cama.
A una la llevan flores,
A la otra pan y cebada,
A esta la cuida el médico,
A la otra su misma hermana.
Van a nacer dos niños,
Qué importa donde nazcan.
Quizás venga uno para golfo,
El otro para cuidar almas.
Los dos dormirán en cunas,
En cunas de seda o lana.
Quizás aquella más fría,
Quizáas esta más humana.
Quizás aquella más fría,
Quizás esta más humana.
Van a nacer dos niños,
Lo importante es que nazcan.
Van a nacer dos niños,
Lo importante es que nazcan.
Dos mujeres del mundo
Están pariendo a distancia,
A una me la dejan dormida,
La otra mordiendo aguanta.
A esta le dan remedios
Para que la leche no salga.
La otra cuida su pecho
Como si fuera de plata.
Van a nacer dos niños
¿Qué mundo verán mañana?
Uno quizás de ilusiones,
El otro de tierra y paja.
Aquel mamará de un tarro,
De un tarro de oro y plata.
El otro morderá los pechos
Y hará muy feliz a su mama,
El otro morderá los pechos
Y hará muy feliz a su mama.
Van a nacer dos niños,
Lo importante es que nazcan.
Van a nacer dos niños,
Lo importante es que nazcan.
Dos mujeres del mundo
Al mismo tiempo
Están pariendo a distancia.
Lyrics translation
Two women of the world
They're giving birth at a distance.,
One in luxury hospital,
The other in the same bed.
One is carried flowers,
To the other bread and barley,
This is taken care of by the doctor,
The other one's the same sister.
Two children will be born,
It doesn't matter where they're born.
Maybe one will come to golfo,
The other to take care of Souls.
The two of you will sleep in cribs,
In cradles of silk or wool.
Maybe the colder one,
Maybe she's more human.
Maybe the colder one,
Maybe it's more human.
Two children will be born,
The important thing is that they are born.
Two children will be born,
The important thing is that they are born.
Two women of the world
They're giving birth at a distance.,
They let me sleep on one.,
The other biting holds.
They give this one remedies.
So the milk doesn't come out.
The other takes care of her chest
Like it's silver.
Two children will be born
What world will you see tomorrow?
One perhaps of illusions,
The other of dirt and straw.
That one will suck from a jar,
From a jar of gold and silver.
The other will bite the breasts
And it will make your mother very happy,
The other will bite the breasts
And it will make your mother very happy.
Two children will be born,
The important thing is that they are born.
Two children will be born,
The important thing is that they are born.
Two women of the world
At the same time
They're giving birth at a distance.