Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Río manso, artist - Andrés Calamaro. Album song Salmonalipsis now, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 25.04.2011
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Río manso(original) |
| Mirando correr el río |
| Le dije casi en silencio |
| Vas a tener que andar mucho |
| Para ganarle a mi sueño |
| Y sobre la arena fresca |
| La cabeza dibujé |
| De una pasión imposible |
| Que me escribía de Santa Fe |
| Y una noche correntina |
| De aquellas que no se igualan |
| Estaba la toscarera |
| Conversando con el agua |
| Enero estaba fundiendo |
| Sobre el río su calor |
| Y junto al perfil querido |
| Puse mi vena de verseador |
| Mira que cabeza loca |
| Poner sus ojos en mí |
| Yo que siempre ando de paso |
| No podré hacerte feliz |
| Olvídame te lo ruego |
| Yo soy como el Paraná |
| Que sin detener su marcha |
| Besa la playa y se va |
| Que sin detener su marcha |
| Besa la playa y se va |
| En una noche correntina |
| De aquellas que no se igualan |
| Estaba la toscarera |
| Conversando con el agua |
| Enero estaba fundiendo |
| Sobre el río su calor |
| Y junto al perfil querido |
| Puse mi vena de verseador |
| Mira que cabeza loca |
| Poner sus ojos en mí |
| Yo que siempre ando de paso |
| No podré hacerte feliz |
| Olvídame te lo ruego |
| Yo soy como el Paraná |
| Que sin detener su marcha |
| Besa la playa y se va |
| Que sin detener su marcha |
| Besa la playa y se va |
| (translation) |
| Watching the river run |
| I told him almost silently |
| you will have to walk a lot |
| To beat my dream |
| And on the cool sand |
| I drew the head |
| Of an impossible passion |
| Who wrote to me from Santa Fe |
| And one night in Corrientes |
| Of those that are not equal |
| There was the toscarera |
| Conversing with the water |
| January was melting |
| Over the river its warmth |
| And next to the dear profile |
| I put my vein of viewer |
| Look what a crazy head |
| Lay your eyes on me |
| I who always walk by |
| I won't be able to make you happy |
| forget me I beg you |
| I am like Paraná |
| That without stopping its march |
| kisses the beach and leaves |
| That without stopping its march |
| kisses the beach and leaves |
| In a Corrientes night |
| Of those that are not equal |
| There was the toscarera |
| Conversing with the water |
| January was melting |
| Over the river its warmth |
| And next to the dear profile |
| I put my vein of viewer |
| Look what a crazy head |
| Lay your eyes on me |
| I who always walk by |
| I won't be able to make you happy |
| forget me I beg you |
| I am like Paraná |
| That without stopping its march |
| kisses the beach and leaves |
| That without stopping its march |
| kisses the beach and leaves |