No es lo mismo [English translation]

You are so many people, so tell me

With whom am i speaking now?,

Don’t you see that you (plural) aren’t the same?

You are the one who says: “stay with me,

I promise to give you torment, to give you bad times…”

I promise you, if you are listening to me girl, to give you art

Which isn’t the same with:

Stay and we shall see

Stay and we shall see

To be in general isn’t the same with being there in particular

Being there isn’t the same with staying, no way!

Nor is staying the same with stopping

It’s not the same

It must be that we neither are in general, nor in particular

Nor do we think of staying

But it is different to resign oneself than to fight

It’s not the same…it’s different

Art isn’t the same with getting fed up with something

It’s not the same being fair with “how correctly it fits on you!”(you shall see)

It’s not the same you or another, realize it

It’s not the same

You should know that there are people who try to mislead us

But we have heart which is not the same,

We feel it…it’s different

Okay…because most possibly i deserve it

Fine…but i am not selling you my voice

Get out…and that which they think of us…

Read it on my lips, i am not for sale

Okay…because most likely we deserve it

Fine…but we aren’t selling my voice

Get out…and (for) whatever they think of us…

Read my lips, i don’t give a ****

I need a door to get out and some air because i am suffocating

Because it’s not about which side you may want to be

But (it’s about) being on one side or being dropped at one…(you shall see)

I don’t know how to say it to you, it’s not the same,

Living is the most dangerous that life has

Let them say on tv

That there is a heart on the loose

Because it’s not the same

Because it’s dangerous…because it’s different

To be enough isn’t the same with “it will be”

Nor is it the same, to say, to have an opinión, to impose or to order

The black lists, the white hands…(you shall see)

It’s not the same

It’s not he who has the most will who wins

…i don’t know if i am making myself clear

That today nobody wants to be the same

What option do you have,

It’s not like a current of art…it’s instinct

Okay…because most possibly i deserve it

Fine…but i am not selling you my voice

Get out…and that which they think of us…

Read it on my lips, i am not for sale

Okay…because most likely we deserve it

Fine…but we aren’t selling my voice

Get out…and (for) whatever they think of us…

Read my lips, i don’t give a ****

I have ointment for all the pains

Remedies for every type of mistakes

As well as recipies for the disillusionment

• Artist:Alejandro Sanz
• Album:No es lo mismo