Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flor del Kaos, artist - Arkano
Date of issue: 05.10.2017
Song language: Spanish
Flor del Kaos(original) |
Ella es intransigente, se defiende de lo que no entiende |
Y eso que tiene a una sociedad entera en contra, los quiere en frente |
Aun que realmente eso suponga dar un paso al frente |
Disuelve luz entre la sombra, y así crea ambiente |
¿No lo sientes? |
es su obra, no le sobran clientes |
Ellos piensan que está loca por su boca ardiente |
Escupe fuego entre las olas y nada impaciente |
Soñando que todo se evapora, ella es independiente |
Libre, pura, insensata |
Afortunados sean los que escuchen lo que su alma grite |
Y ella nunca será mía porque el aire no se atrapa |
Ella será de todos porque el arte se transmite |
Fugaz como este verso que se escapa |
Una perla oculta para este mundo ciego y triste |
Ella es la quinta dimensión, mi pasión y obsesión insana |
Y ella nunca será nada, no, porque ella no existe |
Y ella me pregunta por qué |
Y yo le respondo no sé |
Y ella me pregunta por qué |
Por qué, por qué no, no |
Y ella me pregunta por qué |
Y yo le respondo no sé |
Y ella me pregunta por qué |
Por qué, por qué no, no |
Al salir de tu casa mi cara era un poema |
La calle era mi postre después de la cena |
Piensa tu guion antes de montarme otra escena |
Si vas a ser actriz, hagamos pelis de las buenas |
Y claro, me voy sin nada en las manos |
Una sonrisa y ese cinturón que me dejó tu hermano |
Dime si era caro que yo se lo pago, dime si era caro |
Y que es la verdad me preguntas tú |
No más que la mentira que no se descubre |
Llaman a mi puerta y nadie dice: Abre |
Estoy fuera brillando, volveré esta tarde |
Si cuando vuelva sigues en la puerta |
Te explicaré los fallos de la ciencia cierta |
En teoría no te siento como muerta |
En teoría deberías estar despierta |
Y yo hablando contigo mirando un punto fijo |
Al que tú llamas nada y yo llamo infinito |
Tu murmurando que lo nuestro no tiene sentido |
Y yo felizmente triste porque ya lo has entendido |
Y ella me pregunta por qué |
Y yo le respondo no sé |
Y ella me pregunta por qué |
Por qué, por qué no, no |
¿Cómo lo voy a saber? |
Si ella me pregunta por qué |
Yo solo le respondo no sé, no sé |
No sé no no no no no… |
Flor del kaos |
Y ella me pregunta por qué |
Y yo le respondo no sé |
Y ella me pregunta por qué |
Por qué, por qué no, no |
¿Cómo lo voy a saber? |
Si ella me pregunta por qué |
Yo solo le respondo no sé, no sé |
No sé no no no no no… |
Flor del kaos |
(translation) |
She is intransigent, she defends herself from what she does not understand |
And that she has an entire society against her, she wants them in front |
Even if that really means taking a step forward |
Dissolves light between the shadows, and thus creates atmosphere |
You are not sorry? |
It's her work, she doesn't have too many clients |
They think she's crazy because of her hot mouth |
Spit fire between the waves and swim impatient |
Dreaming that everything evaporates, she is independent |
Free, pure, senseless |
Lucky are those who hear what her soul screams |
And she will never be mine because the air is not trapped |
She will belong to everyone because art is transmitted |
Fleeting like this verse that escapes |
A hidden pearl for this blind and sad world |
She is the fifth dimension, my passion and insane obsession |
And she will never be anything, no, because she doesn't exist |
And she asks me why |
And I answer him I don't know |
And she asks me why |
why not why not |
And she asks me why |
And I answer him I don't know |
And she asks me why |
why not why not |
When leaving your house my face was a poem |
The street was my dessert after dinner |
Think about your script before setting me up another scene |
If you're going to be an actress, let's make good movies |
And of course, I leave with nothing in my hands |
A smile and that belt that your brother left me |
Tell me if it was expensive that I pay for it, tell me if it was expensive |
And what is the truth you ask me |
No more than the lie that is not discovered |
They knock on my door and no one says: Open |
I'm out shining, I'll be back this afternoon |
If when I come back you're still at the door |
I will explain the failures of true science |
In theory I don't feel like dead |
In theory you should be awake |
And I talking to you looking at a fixed point |
The one you call nothing and I call infinity |
You murmuring that ours does not make sense |
And I happily sad because you already understood |
And she asks me why |
And I answer him I don't know |
And she asks me why |
why not why not |
How do I know? |
If she asks me why |
I just answer him I don't know, I don't know |
I don't know no no no no... |
chaos flower |
And she asks me why |
And I answer him I don't know |
And she asks me why |
why not why not |
How do I know? |
If she asks me why |
I just answer him I don't know, I don't know |
I don't know no no no no... |
chaos flower |