Maná — Desapariciones song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Desapariciones" by Maná.
Lyrics
Que alguien me diga si han visto a mi esposo
Preguntaba la Doa
Se llama Ernesto X, tiene cuarenta aos
Trabaja de celador, en un negocio de carros
Llevaba camisa oscura y pantaln claro
Sali anoche y no ha regresado
Y no s ya qu pensar
Pues esto, antes no me haba pasado, ooo
Llevo tres das buscando a mi hermana
Se llama Altagracia igual que la abuela
Sali del trabajo pa' la escuela
Llevaba unos jeans y una camisa clara
No ha sido el novio, el tipo est en su casa
No saben de ella en la PSN ni en el hospital, ooo
Que alguien me diga si han visto a mi hijo
Es estudiante de pre-medicina
Se llama Agustn y es un buen muchacho
A veces es terco cuando opina
Lo han detenido, no s que fuerza
Pantaln claro, camisa a rayas pas anteayer
A dnde van los desaparecidos
Busca en el agua y en los matorrales
Y por qu es que se desaparecen
Por qu no todos somos iguales
Y cundo vuelve el desaparecido
Cada vez que lo trae el pensamiento
Cmo se le habla al desaparecido
Con la emocin apretando por dentro, oh Clara, clara, clara quiones se llama mi madre
Ella es, ella es un alma de Dios, no se mete con nadie
Y se la han llevado de testigo
Por un asunto que es nada ms conmigo
Y fui a entregarme hot por la tarde
Y ahora dicen que no saben quin se la llev del cuartel
Anoche escuche varias explociones
Patn pata patn pete
Tiro de escopeta y de revolver
Carros acelerados freno gritos
Eco de botas en la calle
Toque de puertas por dioses platos rotos
Estaban dando la telenovela
Por eso nadie mir pa' fuera
A dnde van los desaparecidos
Busca en el agua y en los matorrales
Y por qu es que se desaparecen
Por qu no todos somos iguales
Y cundo vuelve el desaparecido
Cada vez que lo trae el pensamiento
Cmo se le habla al desaparecido
Con la emocin apretando por dentro
Lyrics translation
Somebody tell me if they've seen my husband.
I was asking the Doa.
His name is Ernesto X, he has forty aos
He works as a janitor, in a car dealership.
He was wearing a dark shirt and light pants.
I went out last night and he hasn't come back.
And it's not like to think
Well, this has never happened to me before, ooo
I've been looking for my sister for three days.
It's called Altagracia just like grandma
I got out of work for school.
He was wearing jeans and a light shirt
It wasn't the boyfriend, the guy's at home.
They don't know about her at the PSN or the hospital, ooo
Somebody tell me if they've seen my son.
He's a pre-med student.
His name is Agustn and he's a good boy
Sometimes he's stubborn when he thinks
They've stopped him, not that force
Pantaln claro, striped shirt not the day before yesterday
The missing go to dnde
Look in the water and in the bushes
And why do they disappear
Why aren't we all the same
And when the missing one comes back
Every time the thought brings it
What's the missing person talking about?
With the emocin squeezing inside, Oh Clara, clara, clara chiones is called my mother
She is, she is a soul of God, she does not mess with anyone
And they took her as a witness
For a matter that is nothing more with me
And I went to give myself hot in the afternoon
And now they say they don't know who's taking her from the barracks.
I heard several explosions last night.
Patn pata patn pete
Shotgun and revolver shooting
Accelerated cars brake screams
Echo of boots on the street
Door knock by gods broken plates
They were giving the soap opera
That's why no one mir pa ' out
The missing go to dnde
Look in the water and in the bushes
And why do they disappear
Why aren't we all the same
And when the missing one comes back
Every time the thought brings it
What's the missing person talking about?
With the emocin squeezing from the inside