current affairs | March 15, 2026

Celia Cruz Yo Viviré (I Will Survive) Lyrics English Translation

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My voice can fly

can go through

any wounds

any weather

Any loneliness

without being able to control it

takes the form of a song

This is my voice that comes from my heart

and fly without me wanting to

On the farthest roads

For the dreams you dream

It will be the reflection of the love of what I had to live

will be the background music of how much I felt

And hey my son my old son

has the key to any generation

In the soul of my people

on drum leather

In the hands of the conguero

on the feet of the dancer

I will live there estare

While I spend a conbarsa with my rumba cantare

I will always be what I was with my sugar for you

I will live, I will live

And now I remember that time ago.

When I went looking for the heaven of freedom

How many friends I leave

and how many tears I cry

and today I will live to find them again

And I'll continue with my song

Dancing hot music like I dance

and when a huaracha sounds and when a huahuanco sounds

In the blood of my people in their body will be I

And hey my son my old son

has the key to any generation

In the soul of my people

on drum leather

In the hands of the conguero

on the feet of the dancer

I will live there estare

While I spend a conbarsa with my rumba cantare

I will always be what I was with my sugar for you

I will live, I will live

And hey my son my old son

has the key to any generation

In the soul of my people

on drum leather

In the hands of the conguero

on the feet of the dancer

I will live there estare

While I spend a conbarsa with my rumba cantare

I will always be what I was with my sugar for you

I will live, I will live

In this life is what I am doing

I'm overwatching, I'm overseeing

for people to keep hearing me

Breaking barriers I'm surviving

Crossing borders I'm surviving

I thank God for this gift

He gave me the voice and I gave it to you gladly.

Breaking barriers I'm surviving

Crossing borders I'm surviving

For you my people, I will always sing

I will give you my sugar gosh and survive

Breaking barriers I'm surviving

Crossing borders I'm surviving

I will live, I will live, I will live, and I will survive

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