Miguel Bose — Bravi Ragazzi (Bravo Muchachos) song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Bravi Ragazzi (Bravo Muchachos)" by Miguel Bose.
Lyrics
Bravo muchachos !!
Bien … aqui nos teneis
Todos poetas, los del '56
Que paso por un mundo en agonia
La vida es solo fantasia
Caminamos sobre un hilo en el cielo
A mas de cien mil metros del asfalto
Somos juntos en lo alto
Banderas al viento de ciudad
Seguir en pie esta peor cada dia
Con tantos lios, tanta hipocresia
Tira adelante, que no hay nada detras
Y no se puede regresar
Caminamos, tirando del mundo
A alguno puedeparacerle absurdo
Y somos la fuerza
Que mueve mareas y volcan
Lo digo como puedo amiga mia
No se quien soy
Ni se de mi que sera
Nuestro futuro que horizonte tendra
Siguo la estrella que me guia
Caminamos, muy alto en el cielo
Apenas puedes vernos desde el suelo
Colgando del tiempo
En crisis desde una eternidad
Seremos fuertes
Luchando hasta la muerte
Venidos de un duro invierno
Directamente del infierno
Buenos chicos, buena gente
Con principios diferentes
Rabia sana, sin malicia
Agota el alma sin justicia
Medio locos, medio tristes
Pobres Cristos, siempre humildes
En esta vida tan vacia
Tanta violencia, tanta envidia
Heroes y delincuentes
Buenos chicos, buena gente …
Lyrics translation
Bravo guys !!
Well ... here we are
All poets, the ones from ' 56
What happened to a world in agony
Life is just fantasy
We walk on a thread in the sky
More than a hundred thousand meters from the asphalt
We are together on high
Flags in the city wind
Keep standing this worse every day
With so much trouble, so much hypocrisy
Pull forward, there's nothing behind
And you can't go back
We walk, pulling the world
Can anyone think it's absurd
And we are the force
That moves tides and volcano
I say it as I can, my friend.
I don't know who I am
I don't even know what it's gonna be like.
Our future that Horizon will have
I follow the star that guides me
We walk, very high in the sky
You can barely see us from the ground.
Hanging from time
In crisis for an eternity
We'll be strong
Fighting to the death
Coming from a harsh winter
Straight from hell
Good guys, good people
With different principles
Healthy anger, without malice
It exhausts the soul without justice
Half mad, half sad
Poor Christ, always humble
In this empty life
So much violence, so much envy
Heroes and criminals
Good guys, good people …