Identidad Perdida
Los Crudos Lyrics


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¿Qué pasa con mis hermanos?
De nuestra gente nos asombramos
Por adentro llevan la sangre
Desde afuera se olvidan de su madre
Quien quiera ser americano
Sin ojos azules es muy difícil
Hay que parar a lo que pasa
Y recoger lo que queda de nuestras razas

¡Identidad perdida!
¡Identidad perdida!

¿Qué pasa con mis hermanos?
De nuestra gente nos asombramos
Por adentro llevan la sangre
Desde afuera se olvidan de su madre
Quien quiera ser americano
Sin ojos azules es muy difícil
Hay que parar a lo que pasa
Y recoger lo que queda de nuestras razas





¡Identidad perdida!
¡Identidad perdida!

Overall Meaning

Los Crudos's song "Identidad Perdida" addresses the struggle of maintaining cultural identity in a society that values assimilation. The lyrics describe the frustration of seeing members of their own community, who may carry the same blood and history, conform to dominant cultural norms in order to fit in. The singer questions what is happening to their brothers and sisters, and highlights the disconnect between the internal identity and the external appearance of those trying to be accepted as "American" without having blue eyes.


The chorus of the song, "¡Identidad perdida!" (lost identity) emphasizes the loss of cultural identity that can occur when trying to assimilate. The song calls for a resistance to this assimilation and a need to "recoger lo que queda de nuestras razas" (collect what remains of our races) in order to preserve cultural heritage.


Line by Line Meaning

¿Qué pasa con mis hermanos?
What is happening to my brothers and sisters?


De nuestra gente nos asombramos
We are amazed by our people


Por adentro llevan la sangre
Inside they carry the blood


Desde afuera se olvidan de su madre
From the outside, they forget their mother


Quien quiera ser americano
Whoever wants to be American


Sin ojos azules es muy difícil
Without blue eyes, it's very difficult


Hay que parar a lo que pasa
We must stop what is happening


Y recoger lo que queda de nuestras razas
And gather what is left of our races


¡Identidad perdida!
Lost identity!


¡Identidad perdida!
Lost identity!




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