Los Kjarkas — Contra el Viento song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Contra el Viento" by Los Kjarkas.
Lyrics
Con la cara contra el viento
sembrador de ilusiones
he buscado mis razones
para poder seguir
por que pienso diferente
yo no se si es mi pecado
el haber nacido libre
y libre querer seguir
(recitado)
y senti el amor descalzo
caminar sobre la tierra
el que coma de otra mano
el poema de otros cantos
nunca sbra lo que es bueno
el pais sobre unos labios
(gonzalo)
sobre la tierra acostado
y mirando a las estrellas
los sonidos de la tierra
cuantas veces oi decir
(recitado)
que color tendra el viento
quien pinto el color del tiempo
(gonzalo)
por que grite lo que siento
me supieron perseguir
por que senti derrepente
el dolor que hay en mi gente
hize mia su esperanza
la razon para vivir
por que pienso diferente
yo no se si es mi pecado
el haber nacido libre
y libre querer seguir
sobre la tierra acostado
y mirando a las estrellas
los sonidos de la tierra
cuantas veces oi decir
(recitado)
que color tendra el viento
quien pinto el color del tiempo
(gonzalo)
por que grite lo que siento
me supieron perseguir
por que senti derrepente
el dolor que hay en mi gente
hize mia su esperanza
la razon para vivir
por que pienso diferente
yo no se si es mi pecado
el haber nacido libre
y libre querer seguir
Lyrics translation
Face against the wind
sower of illusions
I've been looking for my reasons
to be able to follow
because I think differently
I don't know if it's my sin
being born free
and free to want to follow
(recite)
and I felt the love barefoot
walking on Earth
the one who eats with another hand
the poem of other songs
never sbra what is good
the country on a few lips
(gonzalo)
on the ground lying
and looking at the stars
the sounds of the Earth
how many times have I heard you say
(recite)
what color will the wind have
who painted the color of time
(gonzalo)
for me to shout What I feel
they knew how to chase me
why did I feel suddenly
the pain in my people
hize my hope
the reason to live
because I think differently
I don't know if it's my sin
being born free
and free to want to follow
on the ground lying
and looking at the stars
the sounds of the Earth
how many times have I heard you say
(recite)
what color will the wind have
who painted the color of time
(gonzalo)
for me to shout What I feel
they knew how to chase me
why did I feel suddenly
the pain in my people
hize my hope
the reason to live
because I think differently
I don't know if it's my sin
being born free
and free to want to follow