Lyrics of Der pelo - Bebe

Der pelo (original)

Der pelo
Der pelo?
No me tires de los pelos
No me tires?, no me ates?
Que hecho el vuelo
Der pelo?
No me tires de los pelos
No me tires?, no me ates?
Que hecho el vuelo
Me tenias cogía asin, amarra?
Me tenias cogía
Sin sacarme las garras
Me tenias cogía!
Cogía!
cogía!
Por dentro me tenias cogía!
Pero ahora no vuelvo?
La mitad de mi se va con mi pelo
La mitad de ti se queda con mi pelo
La mitad de mi se queda entre tus manos
Quien es el cazador
O el animal cazado?
A donde?
vamos?
Donde?
nos quedamos?
He pasao de ser mitad a ser completa
He visto lo que tenían tus ojos
Creo que no encuentro el cable que conecta tu corazón
No hay mejores ni peores
Hay rutinas y palabras mal dichas
Der pelo?
No me tires de los pelos
No me tires?, no me ates?
Que hecho el vuelo
Der pelo?
No me tires de los pelos
No me tires?, no me ates?
Que hecho el vuelo
No te hagas el borracho
Trata de hacerte el sobrio
Me hicieron un corazón de patata pa' colgármelo del cuello
Morimos el día en que guardamos silencio
Ante las cosas que importan
Así que suelta mi pelo amor?
Nosotros ya estamos muertos
Morimos hace tiempo?

(translation)

der hair
der hair?
don't pull my hair
Don't throw me?, don't tie me?
that made the flight
der hair?
don't pull my hair
Don't throw me?, don't tie me?
that made the flight
You had me fuck like that, moor?
you had me fuck
Without taking my claws out
You had me fucked!
I fucked!
caught!
Inside you had me fucked!
But now I'm not coming back?
Half of me goes with my hair
Half of you gets my hair
Half of me stays in your hands
who is the hunter
Or the hunted animal?
Where to?
we go?
Where?
we stayed?
I have gone from being half to being complete
I have seen what your eyes had
I think I can't find the cable that connects your heart
There are no better or worse
There are routines and bad words
der hair?
don't pull my hair
Don't throw me?, don't tie me?
that made the flight
der hair?
don't pull my hair
Don't throw me?, don't tie me?
that made the flight
don't play drunk
Try to play sober
They made me a potato heart to hang it around my neck
We die the day we keep silent
Before the things that matter
So let my hair down love?
we are already dead
Did we die long ago?