Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mentiras sinceras, artist - Alex Ubago. Album song Mentiras sinceras, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 08.04.2013
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Mentiras sinceras(original) |
Hay silencios que lo dicen todo |
Y palabras que no dicen nada |
Hay corduras que te vuelven locos |
Y noches negras de esperanza |
Hay riquezas que nos hacen pobres |
Y perdones que tan solo acusan |
Grandes libertades que censura esconden |
Y disfraces que te desnudan |
Y hay disparos que me dan la vida |
Y amores que matan de veras |
Hay insultos que son poesías |
Y risas que guardan tristezas |
Es siempre la misma ironía |
Tiene dos puntas la flecha |
Hay verdades que son meritas |
Y hay mentiras sinceras |
Hay peligros que al final me salvan |
Valentías que despiertan miedos |
Entro en laberintos que el camino encauzan |
Huellas que no tocan el suelo |
Y hay disparos que me dan la vida |
Y amores que matan de veras |
Hay insultos que son poesías |
Y risas que guardan tristezas |
Es siempre la misma ironía |
Tiene dos puntas la flecha |
Hay verdades que son meritas… |
Esa es la lección que aprendo cada día |
Solo cerraré mis ojos cuando quiera ver |
Y hay disparos que me dan la vida |
Y amores que matan de veras |
Hay insultos que son poesías |
Y risas que guardan tristezas |
Es siempre la misma ironía |
Tiene dos puntas la flecha |
Hay verdades que son meritas… |
Y mentiras sinceras |
(translation) |
There are silences that say it all |
And words that say nothing |
There are sanities that drive you crazy |
And black nights of hope |
There are riches that make us poor |
And sorry that they only accuse |
Great freedoms that censors hide |
And costumes that undress you |
And there are shots that give me life |
And loves that really kill |
There are insults that are poetry |
And laughter that keeps sadness |
It's always the same irony |
The arrow has two points |
There are truths that are merits |
And there are honest lies |
There are dangers that ultimately save me |
Bravery that arouses fear |
I enter labyrinths that channel the path |
Footprints that do not touch the ground |
And there are shots that give me life |
And loves that really kill |
There are insults that are poetry |
And laughter that keeps sadness |
It's always the same irony |
The arrow has two points |
There are truths that are worthwhile... |
That's the lesson I learn every day |
I'll just close my eyes when I want to see |
And there are shots that give me life |
And loves that really kill |
There are insults that are poetry |
And laughter that keeps sadness |
It's always the same irony |
The arrow has two points |
There are truths that are worthwhile... |
and honest lies |