Disparo Al Aire

Gunshot in the Air

Disparo Al Aire

Anger bay bay bay the gunshots ring in the airIra bay bay bay suenan los disparos al aire
Anger bum bum bum and the streets full of bloodIra bum bum bum y las calles llenas de sangre
Anger bay bay bay the gunshots ring in the airIra bay bay bay suenan los disparos al aire
Anger bum bum bum and the streetsIra bum bum bum y las calles

Anger bay bay bay the gunshots ring in the airIra bay bay bay suenan los disparos al aire
Anger bum bum bum and the streets full of bloodIra bum bum bum y las calles llenas de sangre

Yesterday I dreamt that the gunshots were from dreamsAyer soñé que los disparos eran de sueños
That the bullets were not missedQue las balas no se echaban de menos
That my friends were no longer deadQue mis amigos ya no estaban muertos
That they had come back to sing with meQue a cantar conmigo habían vuelto
That the blood was no longer spilledQue la sangre ya no se derramaba
People were not buried by violencePor violencia la gente no se enterraba
Music was the language spokenLa música era el lenguaje que se hablaba
In my dreams, children did not mistreatEn mis sueños los niños no maltrataban

Anger bay bay bay the gunshots ring in the airIra bay bay bay suenan los disparos al aire
Anger bum bum bum and the streets full of bloodIra bum bum bum y las calles llenas de sangre

But in the end, I woke upPero al final me desperté
Sadly I observed that the world was still upside downTristemente observe que el mundo seguía al revés
Blood kept running through the streetsLa sangre seguía corriendo por las calles
And the hope I felt for a second was goneY la esperanza que sentí en un segundo se fue

And bam bam in seconds they go away and lives will not shine againY pacam pacam en segundos se van y no volverán las vidas a brillar
Children will cryLos niños lloraran
Death will continueLa muerte seguirá
While in the ghetto we dream of times of peaceMientras que en el gueto soñamos con tiempos de paz

Anger bay bay bay the gunshots ring in the airIra bay bay bay suenan los disparos al aire
Anger bum bum bum and the streets full of bloodIra bum bum bum y las calles llenas de sangre

I dream that my dreams come trueYo sueño con que mis sueños se hagan real
That the war cries become cries of freedomQue los gritos de guerra sean gritos de libertad
To play music as a weapon of peaceA tocar la música como arma de paz
That the notes of a piano be the bullets of brotherhoodQue las notas de un piano sean las balas de la hermandad
The strings of a guitar be the tick tick tocLas cuerdas de una guitarra sean el tic tic tac
That in my neighborhood only a drum produces the rat-a-tat-tatQue en mi barrio solo de una batería salga el ram-pam-pam
Rat-a-tat-tat-paratamRam-pam-pam-parapam

Anger bay bay bay the gunshots ring in the airIra bay bay bay suenan los disparos al aire
Anger bum bum bum and the streets full of bloodIra bum bum bum y las calles llenas de sangre