Pocahontas – Colores en el viento
Spanish Circles: Singing is an amazing way to improve your language learning. “Pocahontas – Colores en el viento” is a beautiful song that can help children to learn and remember Spanish vocabulary. We offer you a selection of very funny short songs for children.
Enjoy!
Spanish | English |
---|---|
Me crees ignorante y salvaje Tú has ido por el mundo y viajado por doquier Mas no puedo entender, si hay tanto por saber Tendrías que aprender a escuchar, escuchar Te crees señor de todo territorio La tierra solo quieres poseer Mas toda roca, planta o criatura Viva está, tiene alma, es un ser Tú crees que igual a ti es todo el mundo Y hablas como un gran conocedor Mas sigue las pisadas de un extraño Y mil sorpresas hallarás alrededor ¿Escuchaste aullar los lobos a la luna azul? ¿O has visto a un lince sonreír? ¿O unirte a la voz de las montañas, Y colores en el viento descubrir? ¿Y colores en el viento descubrir? Corramos por veredas en el bosque Probemos de sus frutos el sabor Descubre qué riqueza te rodea Sin pensar un instante en su valor Hermanos son el río y la lluvia Amigos somos todos, como ves Vivimos muy felices tan unidos En un ciclo fraternal que eterno es ¿Cuán alto el árbol será? Si lo cortas hoy, nunca se sabrá Ni oirás aullar los lobos a la luna azul Sea blanca o morena nuestra piel Todos tenemos que cantar con las montañas Y colores en el viento descubrir Si no entiendes qué hay aquí Sólo es tierra para ti Sin colores en el viento descubrir | You think me ignorant and a savage You’ve gone around the world and traveled everywhere There’s no more I can understand, if there’s still more to learn You’d need to learn to listen, listen You think yourself lord of all territory Land is all you want to possess Every rock, plant and creature Is alive, has a soul, is a (living) being. You think the world is just like you And you talk as if you were so knowledgeable So follow the steps of a stranger And a thousand surprises you’ll find around you. Did you hear the howling of the wolves to the blue moon? Or have you seen a lynx smile? Or have you sung along with the mountains And discovered the colors in the wind? And discovered the colors in the wind? Let’s run in the green of the forest We taste the flavor of its fruits Discover the wealth the surrounds you Without even once thinking of its value. My brothers are the river and the rain We are all friends, as you can see We live very happily, so united In a eternal and fraternal cycle. How tall will the tree be? If you cut it today you’ll never know. You won’t hear the howling of the wolves to the blue moon Be you of white or dark skin We must all sing with the mountains And discover the colors in the wind If you don’t understand what’s here It’s just land to you without colors to discover in the wind. |