Todo Lo Sólido Se Desvanece En El Aire
Ana Tijoux
Everything Solid Melts Into Air
How would this world be without capital,
Where humanity was fundamental,
Where we all were equal, universal,
Without bosses or masters, nor the new world order.
How would this world be without capital,
Where life was the most elemental,
Without bosses or masters,
Nor your new world order,
And without your police force.
How would it be?
I wonder, wonder
How would it be?
Tell me, how would it be?
I wonder, wonder
How would it be?
Everything solid melts into air,
All matter dissolves in a single instant,
Everything devours, everything collapses,
It falls apart like the Roman Empire,
There is no way to have balance,
If the scale has fallen and has sustained us,
For those who do not work for the machinery,
For those who do not proceed, do not produce, or do not pay,
It happens on the street and in your home,
It surpasses everything but everything overflows,
It passes without disdain, destroys with fear,
To those who rise and point the finger at it.
How would it be?
I wonder, wonder
How would it be?
Tell me, how would it be?
I wonder, wonder
How would it be?
Face to face with the sun,
With a heart full of love,
A fleeting wind blows like a sign of this ideal,
Nothing and no one can take away this heartbeat to drive,
No one can erase this great dream,
This fire that we carry to give.
How would it be?
I wonder, wonder
How would it be?
Tell me, how would it be?
I wonder, wonder
How would it be?
