Ecos del Rocio — Nadie Es Mas Grande Que Nadie song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Nadie Es Mas Grande Que Nadie" by Ecos del Rocio.
Lyrics
Nadie es más grande que nadie, nadie, nadie
Nadie es más grande que nadie
Ni con grandes capitales
Ni bajo un puente nacío
Nadie es más grande que nadie, nadie, nadie
Y el que lo tenga creío
Que pena me da del pobre
Que se lo tenga creío
Que se acuerde de las torres
Altas, que se han caío
Se equivocaba
El águila en su vuelo
Se equivocaba
Perdió la altura y el fuero
Con lo alto que volaba
II
Ni la gloria ni la fama
Ni la fama ni la gloria
Ni la gloria ni la fama
Ni los carros de alta gama
Ni los grandes apellios
Ni la gloria ni la fama, ay la fama
Te sirven cuando te vayas
Na de eso, amigo mío
Te sirven cuando te vayas
A ese lugar del olvio
Donde no te llevas nada
Se equivocaba
El águila en su vuelo
Se equivocaba
Perdió la altura y el fuero
Con lo alto que volaba
III
Mira que Roma era grande, grande, grande
Mira que Roma era grande
Y tuvo que arrodillarse
Con todo su poderío
Mira que Roma era grande, grande, grande
Y la grandeza calló
Porque cae en un segundo
Y la grandeza calló
Ante los ojos del mundo
Su imperio se derrumbó
Se equivocaba
El águila en su vuelo
Se equivocaba
Perdió la altura y el fuero
Con lo alto que volaba
IV
Ni hombres grandes ni chicos
No hay hombres chicos ni grandes
No hay hombres chicos ni grandes
Nadie que en el mundo mande
Pobre del que se lo crea
Nadie es más grande que nadie, nadie, nadie
No te sientas el más fuerte
A tos nos parió una madre
No te sientas el más fuerte
Que aquí to somos iguales
A la hora de la muerte-
Se equivocaba
El águila en su vuelo
Se equivocaba
Perdió la altura y el fuero
Con lo alto que volaba
Lyrics translation
No one is bigger than anyone, no one, no one
No one is bigger than anyone
Nor with large capital
Not under a bridge born
No one is bigger than anyone, no one, no one
And whoever has it believes
What a pity it gives me of the poor
I think he has it.
Remember the towers
High, they have fallen
He was wrong.
The eagle on its flight
He was wrong.
He lost height and power
With how high it flew
II
Neither glory nor fame
Neither fame nor glory
Neither glory nor fame
Nor the high-end cars
Nor the great apellios
Neither glory nor fame, woe to fame
They're good for you when you leave.
No of that, my friend.
They're good for you when you leave.
To that place of olvio
Where you don't take anything
He was wrong.
The eagle on its flight
He was wrong.
He lost height and power
With how high it flew
III
See that Rome was great, great, great
Look, Rome was great.
And he had to kneel
With all its might
See that Rome was great, great, great
And greatness was silent
Because it falls in a second
And greatness was silent
Before the eyes of the world
His empire collapsed
He was wrong.
The eagle on its flight
He was wrong.
He lost height and power
With how high it flew
IV
Neither big men nor boys
There are no big or small men
There are no big or small men
No one in the world sends
Poor man who believes it
No one is bigger than anyone, no one, no one
Don't feel the strongest
A mother gave birth to us
Don't feel the strongest
That here we are the same
At the time of death-
He was wrong.
The eagle on its flight
He was wrong.
He lost height and power
With how high it flew