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El Semáforo
Alex Zurdo
El Semáforo
El semáforo está en rojo, el trafico está pesado
Son las cinco de la tarde, ruta de lo acostumbrado
Voy camino a casa, luego de un día largo y cansado
Tengo música de fondo y me mantiene relajado
Entre carros o mentir y mucho ruido
Veo alguien que camina con su rostro entristecido
Tenía un recipiente, que contenía un par de monedas
Y una frase repetida 'brother dame lo que puedas'
Allí siempre se pasaba por la tarde y la mañana
Unos cooperaban, y otros le cerraban la ventana
Y si alguien le hablaba era en forma de prejuicio
No le daban pa' su hambre, pensaban que era pal' vicio
Yo le vi agotado, no daba más, estaba exhausto, da un suspiro
Y al momento se dirije hacia mi auto, un cartón que me decía 'hace tiempo
Que no ceno, por favor dame la mano, no soy malo, yo soy bueno'
Además de unas monedas
Va arrastrando unas cadenas
Dolor una condena que consuela por sus venas
Vacío que no llena, al contrario lo envenena
Un recuerdo del pasado, esperanza pa' sus venas
Cuando le brinde la ayuda para saciar su barriga
Con los ojos muy aguados, dijo que Dios te bendiga
Da la vuelta con su cara triste, medio avergonzado
Yo sentía que quería hablarme, que no había terminado
Cuando ya me da la espalda dije también te bendigo
Pero te hago una pregunta: ¿Dime qué paso contigo?
Respiro profundo, y regreso para entonces contarme
Y me dice por favor ahora no vayas a juzgarme
Porque ya son muchos los que me han venido con sermones
Como tú, yo soy humano y tomé malas decisiones
Yo también tenía familia, yo también tenía un hogar
Tengo un hijo que a la cara no me quiere ni mirar
Y a su madre en ese entonces no la supe valorar
Hice algo incorrecto y no me quieren perdonar
Pero lo más que me duele, recuerdo aquel día 2
Cuando decidí alejarme completamente de Dios
Además de unas monedas
Va arrastrando unas cadenas
Dolor una condena que consuela por sus venas
Vacío que no llena, al contrario lo envenena
Un recuerdo del pasado, esperanza pa' sus venas
El semáforo cambió y ya tenía que marcharme
Hice una oración por él, con la intención de restaurarle
Declarando que para su vida, iba a salir el sol
Que Dios nunca se ha olvidado, siempre ha tenido el control
Me confieza porque sorprendidamente
Me miraba, es que al verme de momento a su hijo le recordaba
Me menciona que a pesar de todo
Aún anhelaba volver a ser aquel hombre que
A su familia cuidaba, volver a ser aquel hombre de que siempre confiaban
Pero que sentía temor de que ellos lo despreciaran
Y le dije, ya no dudes, no lo creas imposible
Tú bien sabes que para el que cree, todo lo es posible
Que para su vida nuevamente iba a salir la luz
Que buscara a su familia, en el nombre de Jesús
Que le agradeciera porque todavía estaba vivo
Termino diciendo 'gracias, lo recibo'
Además de unas monedas
Va arrastrando unas cadenas
Dolor una condena que consuela por sus venas
Vacío que no llena, al contrario lo envenena
Un recuerdo del pasado, esperanza pa' sus venas
Además de unas monedas
Va arrastrando unas cadenas
Dolor una condena que consuela por sus venas
Vacío que no llena, al contrario lo envenena
Un recuerdo del pasado, esperanza pa' sus venas
Además de unas monedas
Va arrastrando unas cadenas
Dolor una condena que consuela por sus venas
Vacío que no llena, al contrario lo envenena
Un recuerdo del pasado, esperanza pa' sus venas
Además de unas monedas
Va arrastrando unas cadenas
Dolor una condena que consuela por sus venas
Vacío que no llena, al contrario lo envenena
Un recuerdo del pasado, esperanza pa' sus venas
The Traffic Light
The traffic light is red, the traffic is heavy
It's five in the afternoon, the usual route
I'm on my way home, after a long and tiring day
I have background music that keeps me relaxed
Between cars or lies and a lot of noise
I see someone walking with a sad face
He had a container, containing a couple of coins
And a repeated phrase 'brother give me what you can'
He always passed by in the afternoon and morning
Some cooperated, and others closed the window on him
And if someone spoke to him, it was in a prejudiced way
They didn't give him for his hunger, they thought it was for vice
I saw him exhausted, couldn't take it anymore, he sighed
And at that moment he headed towards my car, a cardboard sign that said 'it's been a while
Since I had dinner, please give me a hand, I'm not bad, I'm good'
In addition to some coins
He's dragging some chains
Pain a sentence that consoles through his veins
An emptiness that doesn't fill, on the contrary, it poisons
A memory of the past, hope for his veins
When I offered him help to satisfy his hunger
With teary eyes, he said God bless you
He turns around with his sad face, somewhat embarrassed
I felt he wanted to talk to me, that he wasn't finished
When he turned his back, I said I bless you too
But I have a question for you: What happened to you?
I take a deep breath, and return for him to tell me then
And he says please don't judge me now
Because there have been many who have come to me with sermons
Like you, I am human and made bad decisions
I also had a family, I also had a home
I have a son who doesn't even want to look at me
And at that time I didn't appreciate his mother
I did something wrong and they don't want to forgive me
But what hurts me the most, I remember that day 2
When I decided to completely walk away from God
In addition to some coins
He's dragging some chains
Pain a sentence that consoles through his veins
An emptiness that doesn't fill, on the contrary, it poisons
A memory of the past, hope for his veins
The traffic light changed and I had to leave
I said a prayer for him, with the intention of restoring him
Declaring that for his life, the sun would rise
That God has never forgotten, always had control
He confesses to me because surprisingly
He was looking at me, it's that when he saw me, he suddenly remembered his son
He mentions to me that despite everything
He still longed to be that man who
Took care of his family, to be that man they always trusted
But he felt afraid that they would despise him
And I told him, don't doubt anymore, don't think it's impossible
You know well that for those who believe, everything is possible
That for his life the light would shine again
That he should seek his family, in the name of Jesus
That he should be thankful because he was still alive
He ended by saying 'thank you, I receive it'
In addition to some coins
He's dragging some chains
Pain a sentence that consoles through his veins
An emptiness that doesn't fill, on the contrary, it poisons
A memory of the past, hope for his veins
In addition to some coins
He's dragging some chains
Pain a sentence that consoles through his veins
An emptiness that doesn't fill, on the contrary, it poisons
A memory of the past, hope for his veins
In addition to some coins
He's dragging some chains
Pain a sentence that consoles through his veins
An emptiness that doesn't fill, on the contrary, it poisons
A memory of the past, hope for his veins
In addition to some coins
He's dragging some chains
Pain a sentence that consoles through his veins
An emptiness that doesn't fill, on the contrary, it poisons
A memory of the past, hope for his veins
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