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Genius English Translations - Willie Colon Oh Que Sera English Translation Lyrics

[Intro]
I believe in a lot of things I've never seen, and you all do as well, I know
There is no denying the existence of something palpable, no matter how ethereal it may be
There's no need for a test of decency for that which is so true
The only gesture is believing or not
Sometimes believing until you're crying
It's about an incomplete theme because there's no answer to it
An answer that, just maybe, one of you will be able to give
It's a theme in technicolor to do something useful out of love
For all of us, amen

[Verse 1]
Oh, what could it be? What could it be?
That goes about sighing in bedrooms?
That can be heard whispering within ballad verses?
That goes about combining for us crazy questions?
That's in our heads, in our mouths?
That goes about ascending through many holes?
That they speak of loudly in wineries?
And yell in the market? What could that thing be?
Is it nature? Could it be? What could it be? (Could it be? What could it be?)
Which has no certainty, and which it never gives you (And which it never gives you)
And that has no concept, and which it will never have (And which it will never have)
Which has no size

[Verse 2]
Oh, what could it be? What could it be?
That lives within the ideas of those lovers?
About which the most fevered poets sing?
And by which the drunken prophets swear?
It's in the pilgrimage of the maimed
It's in the fantasy of the wretched
It's in the day-to-day life of prostitutes
In all the crooks and the destitute
In all their senses, what could it be? What would it be? (Could it be? What could it be?)
Which has no decency, and will never have (And will never have)
Which has no censure, and will never have (And will never have)
And yet, it still makes sense
[Verse 3]
Oh, what could it be? What could it be?
That which no warning could prevent
That which not even the prisoners could dare
That with which every path must cross
Wherein every sign will consecrate
And which all the small children will look into
And all destinies will encounter
And the eternal Father himself who never went yonder
And he shall once more bless man (Bless man)
Extinguishing for hell its final flame (Its final flame)
Because it has no reason to turn again (Turn again)
In the absence of judgement

[Chorus]
(Oh, what could it be?)
(Oh, what could it be?)
(Oh, what could it be?)
By which the prophet swears, the poet sings
And about which they both belt in the mock-up, oh, what could it be?
(Oh, what could it be)
That wakes me in the dead of night
And makes me tremble, makes me cry
(Oh, what could it be?)
They're phantasms, we're phantasms
I hear the door knock three times, oh, who could it be?
(Oh, what could it be?)
They go about sighing in bedrooms and whispering ballad verses
Listen!
[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
(Oh, what could it be?)
It has no size, and it is itself nature
It's in our heads and in our mouths
(Oh, what could it be?)
All the small children will look into it
And which no warning could prevent
(Oh, what could it be?)
In every bell it shall toll
And he who slumbers shall wake
(Oh, what could it be?)
They're phantasms, we're phantasms
I hear the door knock three times, oh, who could it be?

[Instrumental Break]

[Outro]
(Oh, what could it be?)
They're phantasms, they're phantasms, they're phantasms, they're phantasms
I hear the door knock, oh, the door knock
(Oh, who could it be?)
The crook, the destitute live it
The prostitutes, the wretched
The reverend and the firefighter
The president, the cobbler
And the teachers and the butcher
The citizen and the foreigner
And even the judge and the charlatan
The nurse, the helmsman
The santero, the Marxist
The wine producer and the masochist
Oh, what could it be?