Víctor Jara Canción de Arlo Guthrie ResumenLetrasEscuchar Resultados principales Palabras de Adrian Mitchell, música de Arlo Guthrie Víctor Jara de Chile Vivía como una estrella fugaz Luchó por el pueblo de Chile Con sus canciones y su guitarra Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes Victor Jara era un campesino Trabajó desde unos años Se sentó sobre el arado de su padre Y vi la tierra desplegarse Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes Ahora cuando los vecinos tuvieron una boda O uno de sus hijos murió Su madre les cantó toda la noche Con Victor a su lado Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes Creció para ser un luchador Contra los males del pueblo Escuchó su dolor y alegría Y los convirtió en canciones Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes Cantó sobre los mineros del cobre Y los que trabajaron la tierra Cantó sobre los trabajadores de la fábrica Y sabían que él era su hombre Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes Hizo campaña por Allende Trabajando día y noche Él cantó "Toma la mano de tu hermano Sabes que el futuro comienza hoy " Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes Entonces los generales se apoderaron de Chile Arrestaron a Víctor entonces Lo enjaularon en un estadio Con cinco mil hombres asustados Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes Víctor se paró en el estadio Su voz era valiente y fuerte Y cantó para sus compañeros de prisión Hasta que los guardias cortaron su canción Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes Le rompieron los huesos de ambas manos Lo golpearon en la cabeza Lo desgarraron con descargas eléctricas Y luego lo mataron a tiros Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes Fuente: LyricFind Compositores: Adrian Michell / Arlo Guthrie
Victor Jara Arlo Guthrie Song Victor Jara from Chile He lived like a shooting star He fought for the people of Chile With his songs and his guitar His hands were soft, his hands were strong Victor Jara was a peasant He worked for a few years He sat on his father's plow And I saw the land unfold His hands were soft, his hands were strong Now when the neighbors had a wedding Or one of his sons died His mother sang to them all night With Victor by her side His hands were soft, his hands were strong He grew up to be a fighter Against the evils of the people He heard her pain and joy And he turned them into songs His hands were soft, his hands were strong He sang about the copper miners And those who worked the land He sang about the factory workers And they knew that he was their man His hands were soft, his hands were strong He campaigned for Allende Working day and night He sang "Take your brother's hand You know the future starts today " His hands were soft, his hands were strong Then the generals seized Chile Victor was arrested then They caged him in a stadium With five thousand scared men His hands were soft, his hands were strong Victor stood in the stadium His voice was brave and strong And he sang for his fellow inmates Until the guards cut their song His hands were soft, his hands were strong They broke the bones of both hands They hit him on the head They tore him apart with electric shocks And then they shot him dead His hands were soft, his hands were strong Source: LyricFind Composers: Adrian Michell / Arlo Guthrie
Víctor Jara
Canción de Arlo Guthrie
ResumenLetrasEscuchar
Resultados principales
Palabras de Adrian Mitchell, música de Arlo Guthrie
Víctor Jara de Chile
Vivía como una estrella fugaz
Luchó por el pueblo de Chile
Con sus canciones y su guitarra
Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes
Victor Jara era un campesino
Trabajó desde unos años
Se sentó sobre el arado de su padre
Y vi la tierra desplegarse
Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes
Ahora cuando los vecinos tuvieron una boda
O uno de sus hijos murió
Su madre les cantó toda la noche
Con Victor a su lado
Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes
Creció para ser un luchador
Contra los males del pueblo
Escuchó su dolor y alegría
Y los convirtió en canciones
Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes
Cantó sobre los mineros del cobre
Y los que trabajaron la tierra
Cantó sobre los trabajadores de la fábrica
Y sabían que él era su hombre
Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes
Hizo campaña por Allende
Trabajando día y noche
Él cantó "Toma la mano de tu hermano
Sabes que el futuro comienza hoy "
Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes
Entonces los generales se apoderaron de Chile
Arrestaron a Víctor entonces
Lo enjaularon en un estadio
Con cinco mil hombres asustados
Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes
Víctor se paró en el estadio
Su voz era valiente y fuerte
Y cantó para sus compañeros de prisión
Hasta que los guardias cortaron su canción
Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes
Le rompieron los huesos de ambas manos
Lo golpearon en la cabeza
Lo desgarraron con descargas eléctricas
Y luego lo mataron a tiros
Sus manos eran suaves, sus manos eran fuertes
Fuente: LyricFind
Compositores: Adrian Michell / Arlo Guthrie
Victor Jara
Arlo Guthrie Song
Victor Jara from Chile
He lived like a shooting star
He fought for the people of Chile
With his songs and his guitar
His hands were soft, his hands were strong
Victor Jara was a peasant
He worked for a few years
He sat on his father's plow
And I saw the land unfold
His hands were soft, his hands were strong
Now when the neighbors had a wedding
Or one of his sons died
His mother sang to them all night
With Victor by her side
His hands were soft, his hands were strong
He grew up to be a fighter
Against the evils of the people
He heard her pain and joy
And he turned them into songs
His hands were soft, his hands were strong
He sang about the copper miners
And those who worked the land
He sang about the factory workers
And they knew that he was their man
His hands were soft, his hands were strong
He campaigned for Allende
Working day and night
He sang "Take your brother's hand
You know the future starts today "
His hands were soft, his hands were strong
Then the generals seized Chile
Victor was arrested then
They caged him in a stadium
With five thousand scared men
His hands were soft, his hands were strong
Victor stood in the stadium
His voice was brave and strong
And he sang for his fellow inmates
Until the guards cut their song
His hands were soft, his hands were strong
They broke the bones of both hands
They hit him on the head
They tore him apart with electric shocks
And then they shot him dead
His hands were soft, his hands were strong
Source: LyricFind
Composers: Adrian Michell / Arlo Guthrie
too many errors in the lyrics above
Mitch, next time use a tripod!
oh yes like they will let you into a concert with a tripod they won't! so get over your self, Peter.