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Description
Love here is not like in postcards - without pink backgrounds and tearful hearts. It has the smell of coffee in the kitchen, the heat of the streets, where life bustles in all languages at once. Simple, like a good morning, and stubborn, like someone who doesn't give up after a fall. Love for family, for friends, for those who go against the grain, and even for those who don't know how to call on time. Here, people love without instructions or conditions, simply because they exist. Warm, generous, with a hint of cigarette smoke and a philosophy that can be summed up in one rule: if you can, love, even when you don't have time.
Lyrics and translation
Original
One love.
Por nuestra familia y nuestra gente.
One love.
Por nuestros niños, siempre fuertes.
One love.
One love, one love, one love.
Pa mí el amor va con tariza plana, en cada poro, en cada cana lleva tonos granas.
Estoy abierto en canal y aunque me vaya todo mal, doy los buenos días por la mañana. Creé universos que ni Toriyama.
Le tengo amor hasta al que no me llama, a mi mamá y a sus pijamas.
Olía a pijas na más, así que amo que hoy le guste el rap hasta a la pija de tu hermana. Aún conservo la gana, lo bueno que he mandao.
Ya me daría pena, pana, si hoy enseño enfadao.
Yo tengo amor para el que triunfa y para el desgraciao y para el que elige no vivir como un asalariao.
Un clásico, una Vespa, mientras me fumo un dospa, el vello se me encrespa, el odio crea costra, que no te puedes rascar porque a la larga deja marca y las pieles muertas.
Yo tengo amor pal que respeta la siesta, mas no cuando respecta a las sectas.
Mi línea no es recta, la S me parece perfecta.
Disfruto del paisaje, fumo flores sin néctar. No hablo tarántulas, tiro faltas directas.
La fama y la farándula siempre fueron funestas.
Devoro un libro hasta que quedo empachao y os devuelvo mucho amor por todo el que me habéis dao.
-One love.
-A mi familia y a mi gente, los que tengo al lado siempre defendiendo mi honor.
-One love.
-Al que va contracorriente y hace lo que -siente sin temor al rumor. -One love.
-Al que enterró su dolor. -One love.
-Al verdadero escritor. -One love.
A mis niños siempre fuertes, buscando su suerte y un futuro mejor.
El cora me dice: vive, llama, no importa lo que sea, pero sueña lejos de tu cama.
Nunca temo ser distinto, tengo esa virtud. El que me odia es porque quiere mi luz.
A este lado pongo mis buenos momentos y mis aciertos, la lluvia que me busca mojando mi cuerpo.
Amo al amigo que me saca de lo incierto y a la música que me hace ser eterno.
Sé que el dolor, si viene, me hace sentir vivo y que el silencio nunca me ha mentido.
Esto va por el que sufre, pero descansa tranquilo y al que corre a un precipicio convencido.
Cómo amo cada palabra dicha sin vergüenza, mi paz, mi fe y mi fuerza formando una trenza. Una vida comienza, otra se acaba.
Yo siempre tuve el alma en llamas y la mente helada. Nada que temer, la vida es un concurso.
Amo a aquel que tras caer coge otra vez impulso, al que aprende de la calle aunque repita curso y a la cara o por la espalda no cambia el discurso.
Amo la disculpa tras una cagada y a la pasión que nada si naufraga.
Cada canción, una declaración jurada. Amo al que dice la verdad con su mirada.
-One love.
-A mi familia y a mi gente, los que tengo -al lado siempre defendiendo mi honor. -One love.
Al que va contracorriente y hace lo que siente sin temor al rumor.
-One love. -Al que enterró su dolor.
-One love. -Al verdadero escritor.
-One love.
-A mis niños siempre fuertes, buscando su suerte y un futuro mejor.
A mis hermanos argentinos, mis parceros en Colombia.
-One love.
-A Cuba y a Puerto Rico -y a mis locos mexicanos. -One love.
A todos los dominicanos.
-One love. -Toda mi gente en España.
-One love.
-A Perú y a Venezuela, -chilenos y ecuatorianos. -One love.
Por todo Estados Unidos, para todos mis latinos.
One love.
-One love, one love. -One love.
One love, one love.
One love.
One love.
English translation
One love.
For our family and our people.
One love.
For our children, always strong.
One love.
One love, one love, one love.
For me, love goes with a flat surface, in every pore, in every gray hair it has scarlet tones.
I am completely open and even if everything goes wrong, I say good morning in the morning. I created universes that neither Toriyama did.
I have love even for those who don't call me, for my mother and her pajamas.
It just smelled like dicks, so I love that even your sister's dick likes rap today. I still have the desire, the good things I have sent.
I'd be sorry, man, if I teach today, I'm angry.
I have love for those who succeed and for those who suffer misfortunes and for those who choose not to live as a salaryman.
A classic, a Vespa, while I smoke a dospa, my hair gets frizzy, hate creates a scab, which you can't scratch because in the long run it leaves marks and dead skin.
I have love for people who respect the nap, but not when it comes to sects.
My line is not straight, the S seems perfect to me.
I enjoy the landscape, I smoke flowers without nectar. I don't talk tarantulas, I shoot direct fouls.
Fame and showbiz were always disastrous.
I devour a book until I am stuffed and I return a lot of love for everyone you have given me.
-One love.
-To my family and my people, those who are at my side always defending my honor.
-One love.
-To the one who goes against the current and does what he feels without fear of rumor. -One love.
-To the one who buried his pain. -One love.
-To the real writer. -One love.
To my children always strong, seeking their luck and a better future.
The heart tells me: live, call, it doesn't matter what it is, but dream far from your bed.
I am never afraid of being different, I have that virtue. He who hates me is because he wants my light.
On this side I put my good moments and my successes, the rain that seeks me, wetting my body.
I love the friend who takes me out of uncertainty and the music that makes me eternal.
I know that pain, if it comes, makes me feel alive and that silence has never lied to me.
This goes for the one who suffers, but rests calmly, and for the one who runs off a cliff convinced.
How I love every word spoken without shame, my peace, my faith and my strength forming a braid. One life begins, another ends.
I always had my soul on fire and my mind frozen. Nothing to fear, life is a contest.
I love the one who after falling gains momentum again, the one who learns from the street even if he repeats a course and to the face or behind the back does not change his speech.
I love the apology after a mistake and the passion that swims if it is shipwrecked.
Each song, an affidavit. I love the one who tells the truth with his eyes.
-One love.
-To my family and my people, those I have at my side, always defending my honor. -One love.
To the one who goes against the current and does what he feels without fear of rumor.
-One love. -To the one who buried his pain.
-One love. -To the real writer.
-One love.
-To my always strong children, seeking their luck and a better future.
To my Argentine brothers, my partners in Colombia.
-One love.
-To Cuba and Puerto Rico -and to my crazy Mexicans. -One love.
To all Dominicans.
-One love. -All my people in Spain.
-One love.
-To Peru and Venezuela, -Chileans and Ecuadorians. -One love.
Throughout the United States, for all my Latinos.
One love.
-One love, one love. -One love.
One love, one love.
One love.
One love.