La voz
Resistencia Suburbana
The Voice
I get up, I fall and I get back up,
I fall into a pit and start climbing it.
It's just a voice telling me to keep going,
it's just a voice telling me to keep going.
If life gives lemons, I make lemonade.
The bitterness is just a taste that has another flavor.
So make way because here I come,
so make way because here I come.
And let them throw stones,
let them send sticks.
The same voice tells me to keep going,
the same voice tells me to keep going.
The stone in the road can be jumped over.
The blow they throw at you can be dodged.
Stay strong and firm, we must reach,
stay strong and firm, we must reach.
And let the greyhounds chase me,
because this road is long
and they will get tired of chasing me.
The one who wants to join me, do it now,
there is no reward or money to collect here.
There is only one voice saying we must reach.
Because only money motivates people.
If they leave suddenly as they arrive,
the only thing that remains is friendship.
And don't try to stop me because there is no way,
don't try to hold me back because there is no manner.
It's just a voice telling me to keep going.
And if they try to chase us, they will get tired.