Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Superficie Lunar, artist - Aleks Syntek. Album song Lección De Vuelo V1, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Record label: EMI Mexico
Song language: Spanish
Superficie Lunar(original) |
Me siento como flotar, y hay un crater en mis pies |
Ya no siento la gravedad y me da miedo brincar |
No hace frio, no hace calor; |
yo soy anti termico |
Si te preguntan por mi, tu diles que ya me fui |
Y si vuelven a insistir, les confiesas superficie lunar |
Algun dia te acostumbraras a mi forma de escapar |
(me voy a escapar) |
Es mi fuga y es mi lugar para relajarme mas |
(por favor hagase a un lado) |
No es que te deje de querer, es que asi me extrañaras |
Si te preguntan por mi, tu diles que ya me fui |
Y si vuelven a insistir, les confiesas superficie lunar |
Lunar. |
lunar, lunar, lunar… |
Sin pensar, se me da ser lunar… |
Sin pensar, se me da ser lunar… |
Me siento como flotar, y hay un crater en mis pies |
Ya no siento la gravedad y me da miedo brincar |
(no hay arriba, ni abajo) |
No hace frio, no hace calor antes al contrario estoy |
Si te preguntan por mi, tu diles que ya me fui |
Y si vuelven a insistir, les confiesas superficie lunar |
Lunar. |
lunar, lunar, lunar… |
(translation) |
I feel like floating, and there's a crater at my feet |
I no longer feel gravity and I'm afraid to jump |
It's not cold, it's not hot; |
I am anti thermal |
If they ask you about me, you tell them that I already left |
And if they insist again, you confess to them the lunar surface |
Someday you'll get used to my way of escaping |
(I'm going to escape) |
It is my escape and it is my place to relax more |
(please step aside) |
It's not that I stop loving you, it's that you'll miss me that way |
If they ask you about me, you tell them that I already left |
And if they insist again, you confess to them the lunar surface |
Mole. |
mole, mole, mole... |
Without thinking, I get to be lunar... |
Without thinking, I get to be lunar... |
I feel like floating, and there's a crater at my feet |
I no longer feel gravity and I'm afraid to jump |
(there is no up, no down) |
It's not cold, it's not hot before, on the contrary, I'm |
If they ask you about me, you tell them that I already left |
And if they insist again, you confess to them the lunar surface |
Mole. |
mole, mole, mole... |