English translation of El hombre de Maisinicú by Silvio Rodríguez. What does El hombre de Maisinicú mean in english
Song lyrics translated
Artists

>
Song Lyric

Find any song lyrics translated into English, Spanish, French and other languages! Song meanings, Translation of lyrics
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9
HOME > SILVIO RODRíGUEZ > EL HOMBRE DE MAISINICú in ENGLISH
El hombre de Maisinicú and many other song lyrics of Silvio Rodríguez translated into english can be found in Translate Lyrics! What does El hombre de Maisinicú mean in english?
Besides the lyric of the song El hombre de Maisinicú in english, you will also find El hombre de Maisinicú translated into Portuguese, French, German or other languages.


El hombre de Maisinicú by Silvio Rodríguez (original lyric)



El hombre llena una copa ancha
aunque no cabe el peso de su extraña gracia
y brinda por la muerte de su Abril.

Después se sube a un sitio inexpugnable
y canta un canto un canto que suena agradable
mientras por dentro vuelve a maldecir.
El hombre niega de su rica tierra,
es su propio enemigo en esta nueva guerra:
el hombre vio su rostro sucumbir.
Que se abra bien la casa de la historia,
que se revise el trono de la gloria,
porque un hombre sin rostro va a morir.

Oh¡ que sensación,
no tener rostro y contemplar el mundo.
con ojos tan profundos,
como con ojos de guardián del sol.
Oh¡ que sensación,
no tener rostro al enfrentar la muerte,
correr la doble suerte
de rastreadores y de perseguidos,
teniendo tanto de estrella escondido.
Cuánto millón de rostros no tendrá
el que nos regaló la claridad.

El hombre de Maisinicú by Silvio Rodríguez (english translation)



Man fills a wide glass
although it does not fit the weight of its extra grace
and he gives for the death of his April.

Then you go up to an impregnable site
and sing a song a song that sounds nice
while inside curses again.
Man denies his rich land,
He is his own enemy in this new war:
the man saw his face succumb.
Let the house of history open up well,
that the throne of glory be reviewed,
because a faceless man is going to die.

Oh? what a sensation,
not have a face and contemplate the world.
with such deep eyes,
as with the eyes of the sun guardian.
Oh? what a sensation,
not have a face when facing death,
run double luck
of trackers and persecuted,
having both star hidden.
How many million faces will you not have?
who gives us? the clarity.




Only among all we can make this a better place :)


Translatelyrics.net - Copyright 2024 - Lyrics translation from-to English and other languages Contact Privacy Policy
We recommend: Letras en español English Check

eXTReMe Tracker