Dos Mundos

(Two worlds, two worlds)
(Two worlds)

My brother, my brother
I am the son of an immigrant laborer
My brother, my brother (yeah)
Now the son of the laborer became a singer

Thank God
I'm not going down the wrong path (no)
I feel like I am the voice (yeah)
Of all my countrymen

Two worlds
Spain and Morocco
Two worlds
Crossing the strait
Two worlds
Flags on the chest
Two worlds
Spain and Morocco

I am the son of the women who carry weight on their backs at the Ceuta border
Ceuta border, la la la la
And I am also the son of those who migrate on a raft
A raft, la la la la

Two worlds
One I was born into and it taught me what suffering is
Two worlds
Another I live in and it caught me before dying

Two worlds, yeah
Two worlds full of pain due to immigration
Two worlds
Two worlds and not always responding with compassion

I am Arab and I suffer racism where I currently live
There are people who say I should go back the way I came
And they don't understand that I have suffered a lot on my way here
And no matter the steps I take, I only seek my destiny

Two worlds
Spain and Morocco
Two worlds
Crossing the strait
Two worlds
Flags on the chest
Two worlds
Crossing the strait
Two worlds
Flags on the chest

Two worlds
Spain and Morocco
Two worlds
Crossing the strait
Two worlds
Flags on the chest
Two worlds
Spain and Morocco

La la la la la, here we are equal
La la la la la, Spain and Morocco
We are not rivals

I was born in Morocco and learned that respect comes first
I grew up in Spain and Spain taught me to be a warrior
Ey
This is life
In a foreign land, far from the homeland
Far from the homeland
The pain is far
The pain is far
Living a new life
Because this is the foreign land
The foreign land is harsh

Two worlds
Spain and Morocco
Two worlds
Crossing the strait
Two worlds
Flags on the chest
Two worlds
Spain and Morocco

Two worlds
Spain and Morocco
Two worlds
Crossing the strait
Two worlds
Flags on the chest
Two worlds
Spain and Morocco