Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Las Cosas para Hacer, artist - Almendra.
Date of issue: 15.11.2018
Song language: Spanish
Las Cosas para Hacer(original) |
Miras los edificios que dan al puerto |
Dejando amanecer todo |
Miras por la ventana de tu ciudad |
La vida como cierra el paso |
Y aunque saliendo a la vereda, nada te espere ya |
Seguís saliendo por tu libertad |
Miras pasar ancianas que van temprano |
Pensando en esa feria nueva |
Todas con sus luceros sentimentales |
Viviendo de cualquier novela |
Y les preocupa la limosna y la felicidad |
No somos nada, no, señora, ya |
Cerca de la avenida que va al trabajo |
El cielo te parece nuevo |
Todo lo que tu alma quiere de día |
Termina por saber de noche |
Y alguien te mira con dulzura y sigilosa se te va |
Y un día, como de tantos, se ven solos en un bar |
Cada pequeña cosa que se ilumina |
Es el poder del propio fuego |
Hoy ves tu adolescencia llena de miedos |
Latiendo en un café distante |
Y ella te mira con dulzura y cadenciosa se te va |
Y un día, como de tantos, quedan solos en un bar |
Y aunque saliendo a la vereda, nada te espera ya |
Seguís saliendo por tu libertad |
(translation) |
You look at the buildings that overlook the port |
letting dawn all |
You look out the window of your city |
Life as it closes the way |
And although going out to the sidewalk, nothing awaits you anymore |
You keep dating for your freedom |
You watch old women go by early |
Thinking about that new fair |
All with their sentimental lights |
Living on any novel |
And they are concerned about almsgiving and happiness |
We are nothing, no, ma'am, now |
Close to the avenue that goes to work |
The sky seems new to you |
All that your soul wants by day |
End up knowing at night |
And someone looks at you sweetly and stealthily leaves you |
And one day, like so many, they find themselves alone in a bar |
Every little thing that lights up |
It is the power of the fire itself |
Today you see your adolescence full of fears |
Beating in a distant cafe |
And she looks at you sweetly and rhythmically, she leaves you |
And one day, like so many, they are left alone in a bar |
And although going out to the sidewalk, nothing awaits you anymore |
You keep dating for your freedom |