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Nacidos Para Perder by Joaquín Sabina (original lyric)



Soy del color de tu porvenir
Me dijo el hombre del traje gris
no eres mi tipo le conteste
Y aquella tarde aprendí a correr.
Al pisar la estación
Le abrí la jaula a mi corazón.
Tras las montañas estaba el mar
La noche, el vértigo, la ciudad,
El mundo a cambio de una canción
Me daba un plato, un beso, un colchón.
La única medalla que he ganado en la vida
Era de hojalata y decepción.
No tenía salida el callejón del cuartel
Para el desertor del batallón
De los nacidos para perder.
Prima del alma desnúdame
Del traje gris, de la multitud,
Devuélveme al camino del sur
Al país de la niñez
Donde uno y uno sumaban tres.
La única medalla que me ha dado la vida
En el escenario la gané.
No tenía salida el callejón del cuartel
Para el desertor del batallón
De los nacidos para perder.



Nacidos Para Perder by Joaquín Sabina (english translation)



I am the color of your future
The man in the gray suit told me
you are not my type I answer
And that afternoon I learned to run.
When stepping on the station
I opened the cage to my heart.
Behind the mountains was the sea
The night, the vertigo, the city,
The world in exchange for a song
He gave me a plate, a kiss, a mattress.
The only medal I've won in my life
It was tin and disappointment.
The alley of the barracks had no exit
For the battalion defector
Of those born to lose.
Prima del alma denúdame
Of the gray suit, of the crowd,
Return me to the south road
To the country of childhood
Where one and one added three.
The only medal that has given me life
On the stage I won it.
The alley of the barracks had no exit
For the battalion defector
Of those born to lose.




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