
Date of issue: 05.06.2020
Song language: Spanish
NASA(original) |
Imagino como sientes por quien sientes |
Porque yo siento como siento por quien no debo sentir |
Un revulsivo que prendía mi autoestima |
Una llama encendida |
Un calor irreemplazable |
Producto del deseo insoportable |
Desinhibición y las ganas cuando arde |
La adrenalina, feromonas y el desastre |
Un amor sin roce que así nace |
Que otra dama ha desplegado sus alas |
Emigrando, a tu boca, a tu pecho, a tu espalda, a sus anchas |
A escondidas de los llantos de mis ruinas |
Destruyendo lo que encontraba a su alcance |
Mi piel se ha vuelto gruesa |
En mis ojos escampa, de todo saldré ilesa |
Cómo te brillan los ojos con esa, se percatan en la NASA |
Que no lo buscas pero no lo evitas |
Y se te planta delante, subyace, pa' erizarte la dermis |
Sin palparte, te busca las cosquillas |
Surcando como cordilleras todas tus costillas |
Atravesando sin retorno los terrenos fanganosos |
Pasos en falso, por arenas movedizas |
Que le muestran a tu cora |
La más transparente verdad pura y concisa |
Una cruda realidad masoquista a la que te prestas |
Porque no puedes pasar otra noche de estas |
Sin que te arrope y te guarde |
De la falta de cariño que tu cuerpo manifiesta |
Que otra dama ha desplegado sus alas |
Emigrando, a tu boca, a tu pecho, a tu espalda, a sus anchas |
A escondidas de los llantos de mis ruinas |
Destruyendo lo que encontraba a su alcance |
Mi piel se ha vuelto gruesa |
En mis ojos escampa, de todo saldré ilesa |
Cómo te brillan los ojos con esa, se percatan en la NASA |
Mantuviste mi chaleco de peligro fuera, de balas a prueba |
Hasta que de la noche a la mañana |
Llega el tiro inesperado, acaba hundiendo el tejido |
Y haciendo la mella, dejando la huella |
Y cómo escuece al caer, cómo quema |
Un alma carbonizada tirada en la arena |
A media asta una bandera en la orilla de una playa virgen |
¿Y a quién le grito yo «detente»? |
En este funeral de caracolas que regala la corriente |
Quien te cala hondo no va a detenerse |
Que si te acabas ahogando, que descanses |
Que otra dama ha desplegado sus alas |
Emigrando, a tu boca, a tu pecho, a tu espalda, a sus anchas |
A escondidas de los llantos de mis ruinas |
Destruyendo lo que encontraba a su alcance |
Mi piel se ha vuelto gruesa |
En mis ojos escampa, de todo saldré ilesa |
Cómo te brillan los ojos con esa, se percatan en la NASA |
(translation) |
I imagine how you feel for who you feel |
Because I feel as I feel for whom I should not feel |
A revulsive that turned on my self-esteem |
a burning flame |
An irreplaceable warmth |
product of unbearable desire |
Disinhibition and the desire when it burns |
Adrenaline, pheromones and disaster |
A love without friction that is born that way |
That another lady has spread her wings |
Emigrating, to your mouth, to your chest, to your back, at ease |
Hidden from the cries of my ruins |
Destroying what she found within her reach |
my skin has become thick |
In my eyes clear, I will come out of everything unharmed |
How your eyes shine with that, they notice at NASA |
That you don't look for it but you don't avoid it |
And she stands in front of you, underlies, to 'rise your dermis |
Without touching you, she looks for the tickles |
Furrowing like mountain ranges all your ribs |
Crossing without return the muddy lands |
False steps, by quicksand |
What do they show your heart |
The most transparent truth pure and concise |
A crude masochistic reality to which you lend yourself |
Why can't you spend another one of these nights |
Without tucking you in and guarding you |
Of the lack of affection that your body manifests |
That another lady has spread her wings |
Emigrating, to your mouth, to your chest, to your back, at ease |
Hidden from the cries of my ruins |
Destroying what was within its reach |
my skin has become thick |
In my eyes clear, I will come out of everything unharmed |
How your eyes shine with that, they notice at NASA |
You kept my hazard vest off, bullet proof |
Until overnight |
The unexpected shot arrives, it ends up sinking the fabric |
And making the dent, leaving the mark |
And how it stings when falling, how it burns |
A charred soul lying in the sand |
At half mast a flag on the shore of a virgin beach |
And who am I yelling "stop" at? |
In this funeral of shells that the current gives |
Who penetrates deep into you is not going to stop |
That if you end up drowning, rest |
That another lady has spread her wings |
Emigrating, to your mouth, to your chest, to your back, at ease |
Hidden from the cries of my ruins |
Destroying what was within its reach |
my skin has become thick |
In my eyes clear, I will come out of everything unharmed |
How your eyes shine with that, they notice at NASA |