‘‘ Sirvio de algo?’’

by

Yusa

A song with a nice groove to it, something similar to hip hop of jazz-hip hop, however, in a Latin style.
Was it worth it?
That everything was measured?
We need to count the cost
If we want to stumble into each other again

Completely one our own
Just before the fall
It doesn't matter how much we do
If no one has seen anything
It will all become salt and routine
What did you expect?

Sirvio de algo? GBBFT0800022 2008

Yusa
Yusimil Bridon Lopez (Yusa)

Haiku

VOICE 1: It helped, that everything was just right. We'll have to do the math if we stumble again, completely alone just before we fall. It doesn't matter how much we do if no one has seen anything. I'll go back to being the salt and routine you expected. I don't know why I have to open my eyes to see. I don't really know why you left when I loved you. CHORUS: I can't make you change, just for me. I'm not waiting for you anymore, and I hope to survive. VOICE 1: Believing there's so much more being born out there. Yes, yes, yes. Yes, yes, yes. The meaningless song will rhyme in my body, an impertinent note and more words in the wind. I don't want to hurt you, and there's still time. And I don't know why you have to open your eyes to see. I don't really know why you left when I loved you. It helped, that everything was just right. We'll have to do the math if we stumble again. Time.

VOZ 1: Sirvió de algo,
que todo fuera a la medida.
Habrá que sacar las cuentas
si tropezamos otra vez,
completamente solos justo antes de caer.
No importa cuánto hagamos si nadie ha visto nada.
Volveré a ser la sal y la rutina que esperabas.
No sé por qué
tengo que abrir los ojos para ver.
No sé muy bien
por qué te fuiste cuando te amé.
CORO: No puedo hacerte cambiar,
solo por mí.
Ya no te espero,
y espero sobrevivir.
VOZ 1: Creyendo que hay mucho más
naciendo por ahí.
Sí, sí, sí.
Sí, sí, sí.
Rimará en mi cuerpo la canción sin sentido,
nota impertinente y más palabras al viento.
No quiero hacerte daño y aún queda tiempo.
Y no sé por qué
tienes que abrir los ojos para ver.
No sé muy bien
por qué te fuiste cuando te amé.
Sirvió de algo
que todo fuera a la medida.
Habrá que sacar las cuentas
si tropezamos otra vez.
Tiempo.

Pop , Hip-Hop , Latin fusion , Fusion , Nueva Trova , Latin

Berimbau , Clapping , Drums , Guitar , Piano , Sound effects , Trombones , Trumpet , Vocals

Spanish

Tumi Music (Editorial) Ltd

Cuba

Slow

Solo

World

Female

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