Soldados - Skalariak

Me asomo a la ventana y veo soldados

Caminan todos juntos a paso acelerado

Pistola en la cintura, escopeta en las manos

Silencio es la calle, sólo escucho sus pasos

Soldados por un lado y por el otro una señora

Con bolsas en sus manos, de hacer la compra es hora

Con paso decidido por la vieja calle sola

Directa va hacia ellos, al verlos no aminora

No aminora, no no

Ella a ninguno les tiene miedo

No cambia el rumbo, no le intimida el poder

Por fuerza pasan los hombres de hierro

¡Guerra, guerra!

¡A quien me quiera mover!

Objetos por el suelo de las bolsas han salido

Rodean a la señora, del golpe se ha caído

Tumbada boca bajo le han dejado los soldados

Levanta la cabeza, ahora mueve sus brazos

Respiro hondo… al ver que me ha mirado

Después de unos segundos, pronto se ha levantado

Todo el regimiento se aleja poco a poco

Fuerte les grita para mirarles a los ojos

Ella a ninguno les tiene miedo

No cambia el rumbo, no le intimida el poder

Por fuerza pasan los hombres de hierro

¡Guerra, guerra!

¡A quien me quiera mover!

I look out the window and I see soldiers

They all walk together at a fast pace

Gun in the waist, shotgun in the hands

Silence is the street, I only hear their footsteps

Soldiers on one side and a lady on the other

With bags in her hands, it's time to do the shopping

With a determined step down the old street alone

Directly she goes towards them, when she sees them she does not slow down

It doesn't slow down, no no

She is afraid of none

She does not change course, she is not intimidated by power

By force the men of iron pass

War, war!

Whoever wants to move me!

Objects on the floor of the bags have come out

They surround the lady, from the blow she has fallen

The soldiers have left her lying face down

She raises her head, now she waves her arms

I take a deep breath... seeing that she has looked at me

After a few seconds, she has soon got up

The whole regiment moves away little by little

Loud yells at them to look them in the eye

She is afraid of none

She does not change course, she is not intimidated by power

By force the men of iron pass

War, war!

Whoever wants to move me!