Beautiful

bonito jarabe de palo (group)

Bonito, todo me parece bonito.
Bonita mañana
bonito lugar
bonita la cama
que bien se ve el mar
bonito es el día
y acaba de empezar bonita la vida
respira, respira, respira.

El teléfono suena, mi pana se queja
la cosa va mal, la vida le pesa
que vivir así ya no le interesa
que seguir así no vale la pena
se perdió el amor, se acabo la fiesta
ya no anda el motor que empuja la tierra
la vida es un chiste con triste final
el futuro no existe pero yo le digo.

Bonito, todo me parece bonito.

Bonita la paz, bonita la vida
bonito volver a nacer cada día
bonita la verdad cuando no suena a mentira
bonita la amistad, bonita la risa
bonita la gente cuando hay calidad
bonita la gente cuando que no se arrepiente
que gana y que pierde, que habla y no miente
bonita le gente por eso yo digo

Bonito todo me parece bonito

Que bonito que te va cuando te va bonito,
que bonito que te va.

Bonito, todo me parece bonito.

La mar la mañana, la casa, la samba,
la tierra, la paz y la vida que pasa.

Bonito, todo me parece bonito.
Tu cama, tu salsa, la mancha en la
espalda, tu cara, tus ganas el fin de semana.

Bonita la gente que viene y que va
bonita la gente que no se detiene
bonita la gente que no tiene edad
que escucha, que entiende, que tiene y que da.

Bonito Portel, bonito Peret
bonita la rumba, bonito José
bonita la brisa que no tiene prisa
bonito este día, respira, respira
bonita le gente cuando es de verdad
bonita la gente que es diferente
que tiembla, que siente
que vive el presente
bonita le gente que estuvo y no está.

Bonito, todo me parece bonito.

Que bonito que te va cuando te va bonito,
que bonito que te va.

Que bonito que se esta cuando se esta
bonito, que bonito que se esta.

Bonito, todo me parece bonito.

Beautiful

Beautiful, everything seems beautiful to me
Beautiful morning
Beautiful place
Beautiful bed
How awesome does the sea look
Beautiful is the day
And it’s just begun, beautiful is life
Breathe, breathe, breathe

The telephone rings, my girlfriend complains
Things are going badly, life’s weighing her down
And living like that no longer interests her
And going on like that isn’t worth it
The love is lost, the party has ended
The engine that moves the earth stopped working
Life’s a joke with a sad ending
Future doesn’t exist, but I tell her…

Beautiful, everything seems beautiful to me
Peace is beautiful
Life is beautiful
To be born every day is beautiful
Truth when it has no resonance of dishonesty is beautiful
Friendship is beautiful
Smiles are beautiful
The quality in a person is beautiful
Beautiful are the people that don’t regret
Those that win and lose
That speak with no lies
People are beautiful and that’s why I say…
Beautiful, everything seems beautiful to me

How beautiful everything goes for you when it’s going beautifully for you
How beautiful it is

Beautiful, everything seems beautiful to me
The sea, the morning, the house, the shade
The earth, the peace, and life that goes by
Beautiful, everything seems beautiful to me
Your calmness, your salsa, the spot on your
Back, your face, your enthusiasm for the weekend

Beautiful the people that come and go
Beautiful the people who don’t get held back
Beautiful the people who have no age
Who listen, who understand, who have and give

Beautiful Portet, beautiful Peret
Beautiful rumba, beautiful José
Beautiful the breeze that’s in no rush
Beautiful this day, breathe, breathe!
Beautiful the people when they’re for real
Beautiful the people who are different
That tremble, that feel
That live the present
Beautiful the people who were here and are here no longer

Beautiful, everything seems beautiful to me

How beautiful everything goes for you when it’s going beautifully for you
How beautiful it is
How beautiful everything is when everything is
Beautiful, how beautiful it is to be

Beautiful, everything seems beautiful to me