Personas
Hay personas que se callan
Que esconden un secreto
Otras que hablan, necesitan un consejo
Hay personas que se miran sin complejo y se creen Dios
Otras se miran al espejo y no soportan ser quien son
Hay personas corazón que no dudan casi nunca
Y hay personas que te juzgan
Por qué casi siempre dudan
Hay personas que no escuchan y que mienten sin querer
Y acaban viviendo en un cuento perfecto que nadie ve
Quién no puede dormir sin su mujer
Y quién duerme con otra cada vez que su mujer no esté
También hay quién sabe valorar lo que tiene día a día
Y está el que lo pierde todo por saber lo que tenía
Hay quién se exilia entre tragos de amargura
Y hay quién se mete unos tragos celebrando su fortuna
Hay quién se escuda y se excusa en su personalidad
Y hay quién apunta sus errores para poder mejorar
Una por una, cada persona busca su momento
Hay alguna que no sabe si algun día tendrá el suyo
Si nunca tendrá uno para dar lo que es seguro
Tiene guardado para sorprender al resto
Pasarás la vida buscando un hogar, un lugar de descanso
Seguirás buscando detras de esa puerta
Lo bueno no es tenerte siempre, es tenerte cerca
Y pasarás la vida buscando un hogar, un lugar de descanso
Diferentes nombres, diferentes caras
Mismos motivos para sonreir mañana
Hay personas que se creen tan importantes
Que acomplejan a los débiles
Los convierten en satélites
Hay personas duras, hay personas frágiles
Hay personas que ni saben ni quieren saber
Hay personas que se muestran y que lloran en directo
Y hay personas que aparentan y se esconden para hacerlo
Luego estallan, suele pasar
Suele pasar que el que más aguanta
Tiene un nudo en la garganta
Que tendrá que desatar
Hay personas que calculan y son frías como el mar
Hay personas que te abrazan y deshacen cuanquier mal
Hay personas de verdad transparentes como el agua
Y hay personas que por mucho que las mires no ves nada
Quién se para antes de nada y luego actúa
También hay quien se lanza sin pensar y luego pide ayuda
Hay mucha gente que se muere simplemente
Otras viven para siempre en el recuerdo de su gente
Pasarás la vida buscando un hogar, un lugar de descanso
Seguirás buscando detras de esa puerta
Lo bueno no es tenerte siempre, es tenerte cerca
Y pasarás la vida buscando un hogar, un lugar de descanso
Diferentes nombres, diferentes caras
Mismos motivos para sonreir mañana
Hay personas que se hunden y se esconden cuando tienen miedo
Sé de otras que no saben lo que es eso
Y las envidio, lo confieso
Yo tengo miedo y soy propenso
A perder el peso de mi alma y de micuerpo y siendo honesto
No creo en nadie y creo en todos a la vez
Yo intento serme fiel de la calle hasta el papel
Y creo que no soy ningún fracaso al día de hoy
Seré un fracaso cuando piense que lo soy
Pasarás la vida buscando un hogar, un lugar de descanso, (somos personas)
Seguirás buscando detras de esa puerta (esto es Ambkor)
Lo bueno no es tenerte siempre, es tenerte cerca
Y pasarás la vida buscando un hogar, un lugar de descanso
Diferentes nombres, diferentes caras
Mismos motivos para sonreir mañana
Son personas
People
There are people who stay silent
Who hide a secret
Others who talk, need advice
There are people who look at themselves without complexes and think they're God
Others look in the mirror and can't stand who they are
There are people with a heart that hardly ever doubt
And there are people who judge you
Why do they almost always doubt?
There are people who don't listen and lie unintentionally
And end up living in a perfect story that no one sees
Who can't sleep without his woman
And who sleeps with another every time his woman isn't there
There are also those who know how to appreciate what they have every day
And there's the one who loses everything for knowing what they had
There are those who exile themselves in bitterness
And there are those who have a few drinks celebrating their fortune
There are those who shield and excuse themselves with their personality
And there are those who point out their mistakes to be able to improve
One by one, each person seeks their moment
There's someone who doesn't know if they'll ever have theirs
If they'll ever have one to give what's certain
They have saved to surprise the rest
You'll spend your life looking for a home, a resting place
You'll keep looking behind that door
The good thing isn't always having you, it's having you close
And you'll spend your life looking for a home, a resting place
Different names, different faces
Same reasons to smile tomorrow
There are people who think they're so important
That they make the weak feel inferior
Turning them into satellites
There are tough people, there are fragile people
There are people who neither know nor want to know
There are people who show themselves and cry in public
And there are people who pretend and hide to do it
Then they explode, it usually happens
It usually happens that the one who endures the most
Has a lump in their throat
That they'll have to untie
There are people who calculate and are as cold as the sea
There are people who hug you and undo any harm
There are truly transparent people like water
And there are people that no matter how much you look at them, you see nothing
Who stops before anything and then acts
There are also those who jump without thinking and then ask for help
There are many people who simply die
Others live forever in the memory of their people
You'll spend your life looking for a home, a resting place
You'll keep looking behind that door
The good thing isn't always having you, it's having you close
And you'll spend your life looking for a home, a resting place
Different names, different faces
Same reasons to smile tomorrow
There are people who sink and hide when they're scared
I know others who don't know what that's like
And I envy them, I confess
I'm afraid and prone
To lose the weight of my soul and my body and being honest
I don't believe in anyone and believe in everyone at the same time
I try to be true to myself from the street to the paper
And I don't think I'm a failure to this day
I'll be a failure when I think I am
You'll spend your life looking for a home, a resting place (we are people)
You'll keep looking behind that door (this is Ambkor)
The good thing isn't always having you, it's having you close
And you'll spend your life looking for a home, a resting place
Different names, different faces
Same reasons to smile tomorrow
They are people