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Tekster: El Hermano L. Malo Hasta El Hueso. Nada Cambió.

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[Mykal Rose]
Well well, well well ,nothing can change,
Well well, well well , I wanna know who you gonna blame.
Well well, well well when the well runs dry
just wipe the tears from your eyes

Put aside the bad things in life,
open up your eyes and see my brothers and sisters.
Too long we have been under the pressure of Babylon,
don?t you know the right from the wrong...

[Hermano L]
A eso si que voy yo ?.

El camino tiene flores y espinos
tal vez todo tenga que ser asi,
yo daba to? por conocer mi destino,
que infierno y cielo esperen por mi.
A lo bueno y a lo malo distingo,
tal vez todo tenga que ir por ahi,
yo doy gracias por todo lo padecido
pues todo forma parte de mi.

[Mykal Rose]
Well well, well well ,nothing can change,
Well well, well well , I wanna know who you gonna blame.
Well well, well well y yo no me canso de rogar

[Hermano L]
Danos pies para caminar,
danos corazon para sentir cabeza para pensar.
Danos don, danos bienestar,
danos fuerzas para continuar no nos des flaquezas.
Nada de rubi, nada de diamantes,
dejanos volver despues al antes sin ir a mala parte.
La oportunidad de alcanzar la verdad,
ese limite a cruzar, esa luz brillante ahi delante.

[Mykal Rose]
In this world we living in there is only madness,
Can?t you see the youths they are full of sadness,
straighten up your life today,
and we have a better world i say.

Well well, well well ,nothing can change,
Well well, well well , I wanna know who you gonna blame.
Well well, well well when the well runs dry
just wipe the tears from your eyes

Things and time get serious
dem youth man really nah bluff,
see dem up, nuff of them get crushed
inna the rush.

[Hermano L]
Y sabes que hay interrogantes y simbolos,
no pierdan su guia en la sinrazon,
la prisa no les va a hacer llegar mejor
y en eso nada cambio ?.

[Mykal Rose]
Well well, well well ,nothing can change,
Well well, well well , I wanna know who you gonna blame.
Well well, well well when the well runs dry
just wipe the tears from your eyes


(Gracias a Washichu por esta letra)
El Hermano L