Letras de Story By Stevie Wonder - Big Sean

Story By Stevie Wonder (original)

Hey, this is Stevie
I was blessed to be raised in the west side of Detroit
I lived on Breckinridge, that was the first home that we lived in
My neighborhood where I was raised up
When the girls came along
I would sing on the front porch beating on the stairs
And singing for hours and hours upon hours
Seeing a piano for the first time, but the amazing thing as well is through
those experiences
I was able to understand how my being blind because my mother allowed me to be
free
Didn’t mean that I had to be blind to the world
I may have had a visual disability but did not stop my vision inside me
I didn’t know what it was like being poor because God had made me rich
Even before I was born
Rich was the spirit of knowing that anything you imagined
That’s for the good is possible to be a reality
Because a few weeks before I was discovered I had a dream
That I heard my music, my record on the radio
I had nothing out, no one knew who I was, and, umm, amazing it really happened
And so you know it’s, I can say to other young people as I said to my son Kiland
I said listen, what you don’t understand is that
God gave you a brand even before you were born
All you had to do in life is walk into it

(traducción)

Hola, este es Stevie.
Tuve la bendición de haberme criado en el lado oeste de Detroit
Viví en Breckinridge, esa fue la primera casa en la que vivimos
Mi barrio donde me crié
Cuando llegaron las chicas
Cantaba en el porche golpeando las escaleras
Y cantando durante horas y horas y horas
Ver un piano por primera vez, pero lo asombroso también es a través de
esas experiencias
Pude entender cómo mi ser ciego porque mi madre me permitió ser
gratis
No significaba que tenía que estar ciego al mundo
Pude haber tenido una discapacidad visual pero no detuvo mi visión dentro de mí
No sabía lo que era ser pobre porque Dios me había hecho rico
Incluso antes de que yo naciera
Rico era el espíritu de saber que todo lo que imaginabas
Eso es para bien es posible que sea una realidad
Porque unas semanas antes de que me descubrieran tuve un sueño
Que escuché mi música, mi disco en la radio
No tenía nada, nadie sabía quién era yo, y, umm, increíble, realmente sucedió.
Y para que lo sepas, puedo decirle a otros jóvenes como le dije a mi hijo Kiland
Dije escucha, lo que no entiendes es que
Dios te dio una marca incluso antes de que nacieras
Todo lo que tenías que hacer en la vida es entrar en ella