No Vas a Creer (with Angélica María) [Remasterizado] - Vicente Fernández

You started to spiral out The ground's just a circle in a decaying orbit You tried just to idle awhile, thought if you sat still You'll blend with the forest, well, you don't Noted another loss, well, don't feel bad, I mean, if you can help it You learn how to document, like bad weather patterns And I guess you can call it "Progress of a kind" Not everybody takes this long I can't unsee it, but man, can you believe that we're here There's always a try again Well, don't be upset when repeating a formative year Doing the same thing for years Repeating the formative years I try to settle down I fake my death, had no one believe it I fight with the neighbor's kid I ran over his bike, well, don't park it behind my van I became a frail black bird, my chest started burning I could die if you squeeze me too long I almost got away with it Starting to deal with the problem, so I guess you can call it "Progress of a kind" Not everybody takes this long I can't unsee it, but man, can you believe that we're here There's always a try again Well, don't be upset when repeating a formative year Doing the same thing for years Repeating the formative years Watch you in the morning come to life again Watch you in the evening fall apart the same Anemic numbers ruling over you and me It's the reason you refer to them as holding value They don't, they don't... It's unkind how often you're required to replay Your light, snuffed out, on fire, doused again Somehow you reignite and I'm impressed Not everybody takes this long I can't unsee it, but man, can you believe that we're here There's always a try again Well, don't be upset when repeating a formative year Not everybody takes this long I can't unsee it, but man, can you believe that we're here There's always a try again Well, don't be upset when repeating a formative year Watch you in the morning come to life Watch you in the evening fall apart again Anemic numbers ruling over you It's the reason you refer to them as holding value

An old Paiute woman Who survived the seizer's devastation Of Yellow Thunder Sees a prairie With tall verdant grass Flowing like in ancient days She lies in the grass Clutching handfuls of the green stuff With a hungry passion She has felt since childhood A Creek boy Missing his scalp Closes his eyes And dreams of his entire nation Welcoming him home Calling his name In sweet, familiar tones "Chijajin. Chijajin. Come home." A Cheyenne warrior Sees in his vision A black river Flowing over the verdant earth As it rolls towards him He sees it is the buffalo Risen again Growing like wild flowers Over the land Each sees part Of the ancient And future paradise Now awaiting them The Chief, Wavoka Having called Now listens for the response That will awake his slumbering people And redeem

Um péssimo dia para parar pra te ouvir Nada muito sério, nada de tão relevante Velhos hábitos, em uma corrida de ratos Prometo um dia explodir tudo isso, são ócios do ofício Preciso me manter intacto Sinta o fogo, deixe ele te guiar Como uma onda se quebrando, A cidade cinza virou contra minha mente, uma semente em cada mente... Como se a gente se apertasse em pastos Embebedados pelos fatos e gastos Velhos hábitos, em uma corrida de ratos Saio assim que a oportunidade surgir, Você pode segurar minha mão e correr o mais rápido que conseguir Sinta o fogo, deixe ele te guiar Como uma onda se quebrando, A cidade cinza perdeu forças, minha mente uma semente em cada mente

Aquí tienes las llaves de mi alma Puedes entrar a la hora que tú quieras Para que veas si hay alguien en el mundo Que pueda darte lo que yo quisiera Ya he tratado de sacarte de mi vida Yo no puedo quererte limpiamente Pero qué quieres que haga, vida mía Si el corazón no ve, tan solo siente Tu boca, tus ojos y tu pelo Los llevo en mi mente noche y día No me pidas que dejé de quererte Después que te entregué la vida mía El día que te encontré me enamoré Tú sabes que yo nunca lo he negado Con saña me lograste enloquecer Y yo caí en tu trampa ilusionado De pronto todo aquello se acabo Faltaste a la promesa de adorarnos Me hundiste en el olvido por creer Que a ti no llegarían jamás los años Por tu maldito amor No puedo terminar con tantas penas Quisiera reventarme hasta las venas Por tu maldito amor, por tu maldito amor Por tu maldito amor No logro acomodar mis sentimientos Y el alma se me sigue consumiendo Por tu maldito amor, por tu maldito amor Hablando de mujeres y traiciones Se fueron consumiendo las botellas Pidieron que cantara mis canciones Y yo canté unas dos en contra de ellas De pronto que se acerca un caballero Su pelo ya pintaba algunas canas Me dijo: "le suplico, compañero Que no hable en mi presencia de las damas" Le dije que nosotros simplemente Hablamos de lo mal que nos pagaron Que si alguien opinaba diferente Sería porque jamás lo traicionaron Que si alguien opinaba diferente Sería porque jamás lo traicionaron Veras que no he cambiado, estoy enamorado, tal vez igual que ayer Quizá te comentaron, que a solas me miraron, llorando tu querer Y no me da vergüenza, que aún con la experiencia, que la vida me dio A tu amor yo me aferro, y aunque ya no lo tengo, no te puedo olvidar A tu amor yo me aferro, y aunque ya no lo tengo, no te puedo olvidar De qué manera te olvido, de qué manera yo entierro Este cariño maldito que a diario atormenta a mi corazón De qué manera te olvido, si te miro en cualquier gente Y tú no quieres ni verme, porque te conviene callar nuestro amor De qué manera te olvido, de qué manera yo entierro Este cariño maldito que a diario atormenta a mi corazón De qué manera te olvido, si te miro en cualquier gente Y tú no quieres ni verme, porque te conviene callar nuestro amor