Chucho, Jacinto and Ramón say
that the thing is burning,
they say that the situation
It is not good for anyone.
But Pablo, Felipe and Simón
they do not go out partying and dancing,
and exclaim with emotion
the thing is better than before.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
Some have a lot of money,
and others only pain in life.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
When it's night there in Japan,
It's still day here, sir.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
Boot a rich bread,
the bread that he did not eat,
that same bread
that the one in the back picked up.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
This land is full of people,
everyone carries a world in their mind.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
That's why I tell you
I do not criticize anyone.
Oh, but that's right there.
Hey, do not tell me, sir.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
Ay learn my philosophy,
that there is no more opinion than mine.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
Ohhhhhh!
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
This life is like a painting,
Everyone sees the color that helps them.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
To last, look quiet and learn,
that there are a thousand languages ??in the world,
and there are a thousand kinds of people.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
In life everything is relative,
for everything there is excuse and reason. Friend!
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
What you think is nice,
for another it is a crap.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
In life I find types
who believe they know everything,
and they do not find a lock
where to put a key
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
This land is full of people,
each one carries a world in their mind, different.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
For some, life is a dream,
for others a nightmare.
Chorus:
Everything is according to the color
of the glass with which one looks.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)