Tan espléndidamente maravilloso,este disco,como todos, me saca a mi misma,y desde adentro vuelvo renacida. A quién agradecer??!,a Dios,a tus padres,a tus maestros,a tu ser...Por siempre gracias...
Hola.pido perdon.nadie tiene q seguir a nadie .pero para mi me llamo juioc gonxalez ferrer a todos los artistas cubano mi respeto y me quito el sombrero 0 chimoseria y brete el unico.carlos varela señor de señores.duela a quien le duela Bendiciones
Una canción que nos deja como el culo. Ciertamente está dirigida a esa nebulosa que los cubanos hemos llamado "Revolución" y que al final no ha sido otra cosa que el desempoderamiento de las mayorías, amén de algunos "beneficios".
A wonderful, painful, sharp, honest critique. A truly important song. A rough translation: I gave you my dreams My childhood, my country and my heart I gave you my blessing My warriors, my faith and my religion And in exchange all you gave me was a world Full of stages and silly clowns To discover that in the end, we are nothing more than a backdrop I gave you my dreams My childhood, my country and my heart I gave you my passion And the lost luck of a generation And in exchange all you gave me was a world Full of stages and silly clowns to discover that in the end, we are nothing more than a backdrop a backdrop your backdrop Too much glitter on the radio Too much green on TV Too much blood in the papers And too much lack lack of faith eieee Everyone wants to be equal to you Black and white world, like Betty Boop Pu Purupupi Pirupiru Pu Purupupi pirupiruuuuu I gave you my dreams My childhood, my country and my heart I gave you my blessing My warriors, my faith and my religion And in exchange all you gave me was a world Full of stages and silly clowns and it's always the same The same here or there We are nothing but a backdrop A backdrop Your backdrop Everyone wants to be equal to you Black and white world, like Betty Boop Pu Purupupi Pirupiru Pu Purupupi pirupiruuuuu
Gracias por este regalazo Jessica, este cantante es para mi es tan grande como Freddy Mercury
Tan espléndidamente maravilloso,este disco,como todos, me saca a mi misma,y desde adentro vuelvo renacida. A quién agradecer??!,a Dios,a tus padres,a tus maestros,a tu ser...Por siempre gracias...
cuento hemos dado brother......................que precio hay que pagar por la libertad, viva la familia cubana,vive cuba libre,abajo la dictadura
Castro tan solo tu me distes un MUNDO..,‹.......
Hola.pido perdon.nadie tiene q seguir a nadie .pero para mi me llamo juioc gonxalez ferrer a todos los artistas cubano mi respeto y me quito el sombrero 0 chimoseria y brete el unico.carlos varela señor de señores.duela a quien le duela
Bendiciones
directo alos castros ...al pecho como decimos en cuba ...se lo dimos todo y cambio no nos dieron nada ...gracias jessica .
Una canción que nos deja como el culo. Ciertamente está dirigida a esa nebulosa que los cubanos hemos llamado "Revolución" y que al final no ha sido otra cosa que el desempoderamiento de las mayorías, amén de algunos "beneficios".
Grande Carlitos te amaremos siempre. La voz de la verdad.
Bravo, grande, grande!!!!!
EXCELENTE CARLITOS Y LA BANDA.
único Carlos
A wonderful, painful, sharp, honest critique. A truly important song. A rough translation:
I gave you my dreams
My childhood, my country and my heart
I gave you my blessing
My warriors, my faith and my religion
And in exchange all you gave me was a world
Full of stages and silly clowns
To discover
that in the end, we are nothing more than a backdrop
I gave you my dreams
My childhood, my country and my heart
I gave you my passion
And the lost luck of a generation
And in exchange all you gave me was a world
Full of stages and silly clowns
to discover
that in the end, we are nothing more than a backdrop
a backdrop
your backdrop
Too much glitter on the radio
Too much green on TV
Too much blood in the papers
And too much lack lack of faith eieee
Everyone wants to be equal to you
Black and white world, like Betty Boop
Pu Purupupi Pirupiru
Pu Purupupi pirupiruuuuu
I gave you my dreams
My childhood, my country and my heart
I gave you my blessing
My warriors, my faith and my religion
And in exchange all you gave me was a world
Full of stages and silly clowns
and it's always the same
The same here or there
We are nothing but a backdrop
A backdrop
Your backdrop
Everyone wants to be equal to you
Black and white world, like Betty Boop
Pu Purupupi Pirupiru
Pu Purupupi pirupiruuuuu
buena realidad lirica
wooooooooooooooooow amazing
la segunda parte de Guillermo tell .que triste