Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sinsentido, artist - Bebe. Date of issue: 03.12.2009
Song language: Spanish
Sinsentido(original) |
| Manteniendo la compostura |
| A duras penas, apenas esto dura |
| Lo que dura el cuerpo |
| El cuerpo |
| Se mantiene por dentro |
| Se va contigo sin sentido me acompaña |
| Recogiendo cosas del suelo |
| Lo que otros no quisieron |
| Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Encuentro trozos de vida |
| Trozos de cuentos |
| Trozos de plástico, latas y recuerdos |
| Trozos de trozos |
| Trozos de cuerpos |
| Y cuerpos en trozos |
| Ay cuerpo, cuerpecito mío |
| Que caña te he metido en estos años |
| Que llevo, de camino perdido |
| Ay cuerpo, cuerpecito mío |
| Que caña te he metido en estos años |
| Que llevo, de camino perdido |
| Que me has robado el corazón |
| Y lo has tirado a una alcantarilla |
| Que me has robado el corazón |
| Y lo has tirado a una alcantarilla |
| Y mira ahora |
| Mira este cuerpo |
| Cuerpecito mío |
| Que caña te he metido en estos años |
| Que llevo, de camino perdido |
| Ay cuerpo, cuerpecito mío |
| Que cañita te he metido en estos años |
| Que llevo, de camino perdido |
| Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Que las palabras ahora te delatan |
| Lo que llevas dentro |
| Aunque vengan disfrazada' de lo contrario |
| Ja, ya no me puedes engañar |
| Así que me voy |
| Porque total |
| Tomar mi propia decisión |
| Es casi la única libertad real |
| Que me queda |
| Así que me voy |
| Porque total |
| Pa' que quedarme |
| Si tomar mi propia decisión |
| Es casi la única libertad real |
| Que me queda |
| (translation) |
| keeping my composure |
| Hardly, hardly this lasts |
| What the body lasts |
| The body |
| stays inside |
| He goes with you without meaning, he accompanies me |
| Picking things up off the ground |
| What others did not want |
| Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah I find pieces of life |
| Pieces of stories |
| Plastic bits, cans and souvenirs |
| chunks of chunks |
| pieces of bodies |
| And bodies in pieces |
| Oh body, little body of mine |
| What cane I have put you in these years |
| What am I carrying, lost on my way |
| Oh body, little body of mine |
| What cane I have put you in these years |
| What am I carrying, lost on my way |
| that you have stolen my heart |
| And you've thrown it in a sewer |
| that you have stolen my heart |
| And you've thrown it in a sewer |
| and look now |
| look at this body |
| little body of mine |
| What cane I have put you in these years |
| What am I carrying, lost on my way |
| Oh body, little body of mine |
| What a can I have put you in these years |
| What am I carrying, lost on my way |
| Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah That words now give you away |
| what you have inside |
| Although they come disguised 'of the opposite |
| Ha, you can't fool me anymore |
| so i'm leaving |
| because overall |
| make my own decision |
| It's almost the only real freedom |
| what is left for me |
| so i'm leaving |
| because overall |
| why stay |
| If I make my own decision |
| It's almost the only real freedom |
| what is left for me |