Shakira — La Maza song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Maza" by Shakira.

Lyrics

Si no creyera en la locura
Se la garganta del cirzonte
Si no creyera que en el monte
Se esconde el trino y la pavura
Si no creyera en la balanza
en la razon del equilibrio
si no creyera en el delirio
si no creyera en la esperanza
Si no creyera en lo que agencio
Si no creyera en mi camino
Si no creyera en mi sonido
Si no creyera en mi silencio
Que cosa fuera
Que cosa fuera la maza sin cantera
Un amacijo hecho de cuerdas y tendones
Un revoltijo de carne con madera
Un instrumento sin mejores resplandores
Que lucecitas montadas para escena
Que cosa fuera corazon que cosa fuera
Que cosa fuera la maza sin cantera
Un testaferro del traidor de los aplausos
Un servidor de pasado en copa nueva
Un eternizador de dioses del ocaso
Jubilo hervido con trapo y lentejuela
Que cosa fuera corazon que cosa fuera
Que cosa fuera la maza sin cantera
Que cosa fuera corazon que cosa fuera
Que cosa fuera la maza sin cantera
Si no creyera en lo mas duro
Si no creyera en el deseo
Si no creyera en lo que creo
Si no ceyera en algo puro
Si no creyera en cada herida
Si no creyera en la que ronde
Si no creyera en lo que esconde
Hacerse hermano de la vida
Si no creyera en quien me escucha
Si no creeyera en lo que duele
Si no creyera en lo que queda
Si no creyera en lo que lucha
Que cosa fuera

Lyrics translation

If I didn't believe in madness
Be the throat of the cirzon
If I didn't believe that in the mountain
It hides the Triune and the pavura
If I didn't believe in the balance
in the reason of balance
if I didn't believe in delirium
if I didn't believe in hope
If I didn't believe in what I
If I didn't believe in my way
If I didn't believe in my sound
If I didn't believe in my silence
What a thing it was
What a thing was the sledgehammer without a quarry
A tenderloin made of ropes and tendons
A tangle of meat and wood
An instrument without better radiance
That little lights mounted for scene
What a thing it was heart what a thing it was
What a thing was the sledgehammer without a quarry
A cheeky cheeky cheeky cheeky cheeky cheeky cheeky cheeky cheeky
A past server in copa nueva
An eternizer of Sunset gods
Boiled Jubilo with Rag and sequin
What a thing it was heart what a thing it was
What a thing was the sledgehammer without a quarry
What a thing it was heart what a thing it was
What a thing was the sledgehammer without a quarry
If I didn't believe in the hardest
If I didn't believe in desire
If I didn't believe in what I believe
If I didn't get into something pure
If I didn't believe in every wound
If I didn't believe in what ronde
If he didn't believe in what he was hiding
Become brother of life
If I didn't believe in the one who listens to me
If I didn't believe in what hurts
If I didn't believe in what's left
If I didn't believe in what I was fighting
What a thing it was