Bajo El Mismo Cielo
Los Pericos
Under the Same Sky
Amidst so much confusion
doing the same thing doesn't matter,
among many without reason
and among so many without forgiveness.
Under the same sky I watch them pass by
when they're hungry they won't eat me,
there's still much left to say
and amidst so many thorns I saw you.
Amidst so much confusion
of prophets without a staff,
those who speak just to speak
those who humiliate without thinking.
Under the same sky I watch them pass by
when they're hungry they won't eat me,
there's still much left to say
and amidst so many thorns I saw you.
Rasá,
raise your hand.
Rasá,
raise your hand.
In the middle of the hurricane
I stood still the same
everything was changing in the end
since the day I saw you.
Under the same sky I watch them pass by
when they're hungry they won't eat me,
there's still much left to say
and amidst so many thorns I saw you.
Rasá,
raise your hand.
Rasá,
raise your hand.