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Because I'm a Warrior

Paquita La Del Barrio

Porque Soy Guerrera

Porque soy guerrera, porque no me dejo
Porque abro la boca y les digo verdades
Me avientan la piedra

A nadie le gusta aceptar errores
Pero a mí me vale, yo soy como soy
Siempre he sido derecha

Hay gente que siembra mentiras piadosas
¿Quizá les conviene para su cosecha?

Atáquenme, saquen toda su rabia
No teman herirme
Dios, que tanto me quiere, sabrá protegerme
Yo nací guerrera, y así he de morirme

Atáquenme, sé que en esta vida no existe el consuelo
Esa paz que busco sé que he de encontrarla
Cuando esté tendida con la cara al cielo

Porque soy guerrera, porque no me dejo
Porque abro la boca y les digo verdades
Me avientan la piedra

A nadie le gusta aceptar errores
Pero a mí me vale, yo soy como soy
Siempre he sido derecha

Hay gente que siembra mentiras piadosas
¿Quizá les conviene para su cosecha?

Atáquenme, saquen toda su rabia
No teman herirme
Dios, que tanto me quiere, sabrá protegerme
Yo nací guerrera, y así he de morirme

Atáquenme, sé que en esta vida no existe el consuelo
Esa paz que busco sé que he de encontrarla
Cuando esté tendida con la cara al cielo

Because I'm a Warrior

Because I'm a warrior, because I don't let myself go
Because I speak-up and tell everyone truths
They stone me

No one likes accepting mistakes
But it is worth it to me, I know who I am
I have always been right

There are those who sow white lies
Perhaps it will help them with their harvest?

Attack me, take out your rage
Have no fear of hurting me
God, who loves me so much, will know how to protect me
I was born a warrior, and that is how I have to die

Attack me, I know that consolation is non-existent in life
I know I'll have to find that peace I seek
When I am laying face-up, looking at the sky

Because I'm a warrior, because I don't let myself go
Because I speak-up and tell everyone truths
They stone me

No one likes accepting mistakes
But it is worth it to me, I know who I am
I have always been right

There are those who sow white lies
Perhaps it will help them with their harvest?

Attack me, take out all of your rage
Have no fear of hurting me
God, who loves me so much, will know how to protect me
I was born a warrior, and that is how I have to die

Attack me, I know that consolation is non-existent in life
I know I'll have to find that peace I seek
When I am laying face-up, looking at the sky

Escrita por: Norberto Eduardo Toscano