A beautiful melody and song about a mountain. The style seems to be a mixture of samba, son...
Whoever sees the mountain, believes that he is a spider, and that he can climb it, if so he may be capable, but the one who climbs it is the one who knows the effort and weariness that it takes, and that is the one who can speak. But the one who does not calculate, does not measure its height and how hard it is. But the one who does not calculate, does not see its height and cannot reach it. If you go down tired, some dull guy will criticize you: Why did you go up? What need? But at the top you can reach things that are not there below. If you want to know what is there there. But the one who does not calculate, does not measure its height and how hard it is. But the one who does not calculate, does not see its height, cannot reach it. There are always those who criticize people who have and who know how to fight. They only talk about you, they want to be the same and without taking risks, without climbing the mountain, they will never achieve what for me is already there. But the one who does not calculate, does not measure its height and how hard it is, but the one who does not calculate, does not see its height and how hard it is. How do you know when it will be? How much will it cost you and how much will you have? How do you get to the end?
Quien ve la montaña, se cree que es araña, y que puede escalar,
de ser así puede ser capaz, pero el que la sube es quien sabe
el esfuerzo y desgaste que da, y ese sí que puede hablar.
Pero quien no calcula, no mide su altura y lo dura que está.
Pero quien no calcula, no ve su estatura y no puede llegar.
Si bajas cansado algún tipo apagado te va a criticar:
¿Para qué subió? ¿Qué necesidad? Pero que es que en la cima
se alcanzan las cosas que abajo no hay. Si quieres saber que allá hay.
Pero quien no calcula, no mide su altura y lo dura que está.
Pero quien no calcula, no ve su estatura no puede llegar.
Siempre hay quien critica a la gente que tiene y que sabe luchar.
Solo hablan de ti, quieren ser igual y sin arriesgar, sin subir la montaña,
nunca van a lograr, lo que para mí ya está.
Pero quien no calcula, no mide su altura y lo dura que está,
pero quien no calcula, no ve su estatura y lo dura que está.
¿Cómo se sabe cuándo será?
¿Cuánto te cuesta y cuánto tendrás?
¿Cómo se llega al final?