Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mercado Negro, artist - Amaral. Album song Amaral, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 02.03.2003
Record label: Parlophone Spain
Song language: Spanish
Mercado Negro(original) |
La oscuridad se hace inquietante, |
Tacones afilados cortan la esquina |
Partidas clandestinas y casas de m? |
sajes. |
Me est? |
n adormilando con las voces |
De sombras ondulantes en los portales, |
Pueden venderte un viaje hasta el sol. |
Pasan despacio y hacen temblar la calle, |
Con sus sirenas de brillos azulados, |
Cristales ahumados detras del parabrisas. |
Vienen los que han perdido el sue? |
o, |
Y se filtran por las calles de la gran ciudad, |
Ac? |
rcate al mercado negro, |
Las alarmas se disparan en la madrugada. |
Los gritos de los ni? |
os son maullidos |
De gatos erizados en las cornisas, |
Se enredan en las cuerdas y vibra el palosanto. |
La luz ultravioleta entre espejos, |
Le da permiso al humo para escaparse |
Y lo hace por los goznes de las puertas. |
Vienen los que han perdido el sue? |
o, |
Y se filtran por las calles de la gran ciudad, |
Ac? |
rcate al mercado negro, |
Las alarmas se disparan en la madrugada. |
Llegan despiertos pero est? |
n dormidos, |
Llegan al fondo el m? |
s oscuro fondo, |
Llegan creyentes, llegan descre? |
dos, |
Todos unidos por un mismo coraz? |
n. |
Vienen los que han perdido el sue? |
o. |
(translation) |
The darkness becomes disturbing, |
Sharp heels cut the corner |
Clandestine games and houses of m? |
sages |
me? |
n dozing off with the voices |
Of billowing shadows in the doorways, |
They can sell you a trip to the sun. |
They pass slowly and make the street shake, |
With their bluish glitter sirens, |
Smoked glass behind the windshield. |
Come those who have lost the sue? |
either, |
And filter through the streets of the big city, |
Ac? |
ransom to the black market, |
Alarms go off at dawn. |
The cries of the children |
you are meows |
Of bristling cats on the cornices, |
They get tangled up in the strings and the rosewood vibrates. |
UV light between mirrors, |
Gives the smoke permission to escape |
And he does it through the hinges of the doors. |
Come those who have lost the sue? |
either, |
And filter through the streets of the big city, |
Ac? |
ransom to the black market, |
Alarms go off at dawn. |
They arrive awake but are you? |
n asleep, |
They reach the bottom the m? |
s dark background, |
Believers arrive, believers arrive? |
two, |
All united by the same heart? |
n. |
Come those who have lost the sue? |
either. |