In The Ghetto Lyrics in Spanish Elvis Presley
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song In The Ghetto by Elvis Presley from English to Spanish.
These Spanish lyric translations are not yet verified.
As the snow flies
Mientras la nieve vuela
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
En una fría y gris mañana de Chicago
A poor little baby child is born
Nace un pobre bebé
In the ghetto
En el ghetto
And his mama cries
Y su mamá llora
'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need
Porque si hay algo que ella no necesita
It's another hungry mouth to feed
Es otra boca hambrienta que alimentar
In the ghetto
En el ghetto
People, don't you understand
Gente, ¿no entiendes?
The child needs a helping hand
El niño necesita una mano amiga.
Or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day?
¿O algún día se convertirá en un joven enojado?
Take a look at you and me
Míranos a ti y a mí
Are we too blind to see?
¿Estamos demasiado ciegos para ver?
Do we simply turn our heads and look the other way?
¿Simplemente volvemos la cabeza y miramos para otro lado?
Well, the world turns
Bueno, el mundo gira
And a hungry little boy with a runny nose
Y un niño hambriento con secreción nasal
Plays in the street as the cold wind blows
Juega en la calle mientras sopla el viento frío.
In the ghetto
En el ghetto
And his hunger burns
Y su hambre arde
So he starts to roam the streets at night
Entonces comienza a vagar por las calles de noche.
And he learns how to steal, and he learns how to fight
Y aprende a robar y aprende a luchar.
In the ghetto
En el ghetto
Then one night in desperation
Luego una noche desesperada
The young man breaks away
El joven se separa
He buys a gun, steals a car
Compra un arma, roba un auto.
Tries to run, but he don't get far
Intenta correr, pero no llega muy lejos.
And his mama cries
Y su mamá llora
As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man
Mientras una multitud se reúne alrededor de un joven enojado
Face down on the street with a gun in his hand
Boca abajo en la calle con una pistola en la mano.
In the ghetto
En el ghetto
And as her young man dies
Y mientras su joven muere
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
En una fría y gris mañana de Chicago
Another little baby child is born
Nace otro pequeño bebé
In the ghetto
En el ghetto
And his mama cries
Y su mamá llora
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