Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No te juntes con ellos , by - Alberto Cortez. Release date: 17.11.2014
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No te juntes con ellos , by - Alberto Cortez. No te juntes con ellos(original) |
| No te juntes con ellos, que se ensucian la boca |
| Con el grito del fútbol y la gran palabrota |
| No te juntes con ellos, que se lavan las manos |
| En el cielo chiquito que reflejan los charcos |
| No te juntes con ellos, porque pueden romperte |
| Sus envidias ocultas tus valiosos juguetes |
| No te juntes con ellos, porque son unos vagos |
| Que no van a la escuela, que no tienen trabajo |
| Excelente consejo que ha escuchado mi infancia |
| Por no haberlo seguido, capture la esperanza |
| Me junté con los niños que me estaban prohibidos |
| Y aprendí que si es alto… no peligra tu nido |
| No te juntes con ellos, que no tienen dinero |
| Y aprovechan el tuyo para hinchar el carguero |
| No te juntes con ellos, vagabundos y artistas |
| Con morales dudosas de filosas aristas |
| No te juntes con ellos, porque son peligrosos |
| Porque están en la mina del fusil de los oídos |
| No te juntes con ellos, porque no han entendido |
| Que un canario de jaula canta igual… y tranquilo |
| Excelente consejo que he escuchado de grande |
| Por no haberlo seguido, desperté mis verdades |
| Me junté con prohibidos, con tachados y ocultos |
| Y aprendí que ser limpio… no es igual que ser pulcro |
| No te juntes con ellos, excelente consejo |
| Que hoy repito a mi modo: no te juntes con ellos |
| No te juntes con ellos, cuando huelen a orgullo |
| Cuando pagan con miedo su alimento seguro |
| No te juntes con ellos, cuando el brillo es el oro |
| Y las huecas palabras se repiten a coro |
| No te juntes con ellos, cuando tienen trabajos |
| Que les miden la altura del ombligo hacia abajo |
| No te juntes con ellos, porque fueron los mismos |
| Que me dieron consejos y de haberlos seguido |
| No tendría tristeza, ni dolor, ni fatiga |
| Ni un amor, ni un amigo, ni un recuerdo… ni nada |
| (translation) |
| Don't get together with them, they dirty their mouths |
| With the cry of football and the big curse |
| Don't hang out with them, they wash their hands |
| In the small sky that the puddles reflect |
| Don't hang out with them, because they can break you |
| Your hidden envy your valuable toys |
| Do not hang out with them, because they are lazy |
| They don't go to school, they don't have a job |
| Excellent advice that my childhood has heard |
| For not having followed it, I captured hope |
| I joined the children that were forbidden to me |
| And I learned that if it is high... your nest is not in danger |
| Don't hang out with them, they don't have money |
| And they take advantage of yours to inflate the freighter |
| Don't hang out with them, bums and artists |
| With dubious morals with sharp edges |
| Do not hang out with them, because they are dangerous |
| Because they are in the mine of the rifle of the ears |
| Do not associate with them, because they have not understood |
| That a canary in a cage sings the same... and calmly |
| Excellent advice that I have heard from great |
| For not having followed it, I woke up my truths |
| I joined with prohibited, crossed out and hidden |
| And I learned that being clean... is not the same as being neat |
| Don't hang out with them, excellent advice |
| That today I repeat in my own way: do not hang out with them |
| Don't hang out with them, when they smell like pride |
| When they pay for their safe food with fear |
| Don't hang out with them, when glitter is gold |
| And the hollow words are repeated in chorus |
| Don't hang out with them, when they have jobs |
| That they measure the height of the navel downwards |
| Don't hang out with them, because they were the same |
| That they gave me advice and having followed it |
| I would have no sadness, no pain, no fatigue |
| Not a love, not a friend, not a memory... not anything |
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|---|---|
| Arriba la vida | 2015 |
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| Soy lo que soy | 2015 |
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| En Un Rincón Del Alma | 2011 |
| Distancia | 2011 |
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| Ni Poco Ni Demasiado | 2020 |
| Juan Golondrina | 2020 |
| Mariana | 2020 |
| El Vino | 2020 |
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| Como El Primer Dia | 1996 |
| Sombras | 1994 |
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