Gente
El Sueño de Morfeo
People
There is a strange, weird, singular world
It spins continuously,
It goes around and can't stop
A complex world that hides its secrets
Where do we come from and then where will we go
Who sets the rules, who decides,
Who handles the truth
We are just people, people, lots of people
Who smile and cry inside
Who left and you miss today
People who love you, people who hurt you
People who are alone even with many people
Who defend inequality
Who are sick with stupidity
Who lie to us with what they promise
Dominant people, indifferent people
There is a wounded world that starts to bleed
It keeps spinning asking for less than what it gives us
So unbalanced, so poorly managed
World of injustices, wounded world
Who pulls the strings, who decides,
Who handles the truth
We are just people, people haha
Who smile and cry inside
Who left and you miss today
People who love you, people who hurt you
People who are alone even with many people
Who defend inequality
Who are sick with stupidity
Who lie to us with what they promise
Dominant people, indifferent people
We are many people,
Different people,
We are many, we are people,
So many people, different people
Many people
Who smile and cry inside
Who left and you miss today
People who love you, people who hurt you
People who are alone even with many people
Who defend inequality
Who are sick with stupidity
Who lie to us with what they promise
Dominant people, indifferent people
Many people...
