El sueño de Morfeo "Gente" lyrics

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Gente

Hay un mundo extrañoRaro, singularGira continuamenteDa mil vueltas no puede pararUn mundo complejoQue esconde sus secretosDe donde venimosY luego a donde iremosQuien pone las normas quien decideQuien maneja la verdadSolo somos gente, genteMucha gente

Que sonríe y que llora por dentroQue se fue y que hoy echas de menosGente que te quiereGente que te hiereGente que esta sola aunque halla mucha genteQue defiende la desigualdadQue esta enferma de imbecilidadQue desmiente con lo que prometeGente dominanteGente indiferente

Hay un mundo heridoQue empieza a sangrarSigue girandoPide menos de lo que nos daTan descompensadoTan mal gestionado

Mundo de injusticiasMundo lastimadoQuien mueve los hilos quien decideQuien maneja la verdadSolo somos gente, gente

Que sonríe y que llora por dentroQue se fue y que hoy echas de menosGente que te quiereGente que te hiereGente que esta sola aunque halla mucha genteQue defiende la desigualdadQue esta enferma de imbecilidadQue desmiente con lo que prometeGente dominanteGente indiferente

Somos mucha genteGente, diferenteSomos muchos, somos genteTanta gente, gente diferenteMucha gente

Que sonríe y que llora por dentroQue se fue y que hoy echas de menosGente que te quiereGente que te hiereGente que esta sola aunque halla mucha genteQue defiende la desigualdadQue esta enferma de imbecilidadQue desmiente con lo que prometeGente dominanteGente indiferente

Mucha gente

People

There is a strange worldRare, singularRotates continuouslyA thousand turns, it can not stopA complex worldHiding its secretsWhere we come fromAnd then to where we will goWho sets the rules, who decidesWho handles the truthWe are just people, peopleMany people

That smile and cry insideThat left and that you miss todayPeople who love youPeople who hurt youPeople who are alone even if there are many peopleThat defend inequalityThat is sick of imbecilityThat deny what promiseDominant peopleIndifferent people

There is a wounded worldthat starts to bleedKeep spinningIt asks less than what gives usSo uncompensatedSo poorly managed

World of injusticesInjured worldWho moves the threads, who decidesWho handles the truthWe are just people, people

That smile and cry insideThat left and that you miss todayPeople who love youPeople who hurt youPeople who are alone even if there are many peopleThat defend inequalityThat is sick of imbecilityThat deny what promiseDominant peopleIndifferent people

We are many peopleDifferent peopleWe are many, we are peopleSo many people, different peopleMany people

That smile and cry insideThat left and that you miss todayPeople who love youPeople who hurt youPeople who are alone even if there are many peopleThat defend inequalityThat is sick of imbecilityThat deny what promiseDominant peopleIndifferent people

Many people

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