Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Un Beso de Desayuno, artist - Calle 13. Date of issue: 22.04.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Un Beso de Desayuno(original) |
| Oye ehh. |
| pa que vean que. |
| yo tambien escribo cosas bonitas |
| Yo quiero caminar por encima de tu pelo |
| Hasta llegar al ombligo de tu oreja |
| y recitarte un poquito de cosquillas |
| y regalarte una sabana de almejas |
| darte un beso de desayuno |
| pa’irnos volando hasta Neptuno |
| si hace frio te caliento con una sopa de amapolas |
| y con un fricase de acerolas |
| Tu eres un panal de dulces |
| Fruta fresca |
| Tu tienes una mirada demasiao pintoresca |
| una mirada color infinito |
| tu me pones el estomago blandito |
| vamos pasito a pasito, siguiendonos las huellas |
| caminando en una tombola de estrellas |
| un trayecto con clima perfecto |
| regalame una sonrisita con sabor a viento |
| tu eres mi vitamina del pecho, mi fibra |
| tu eres todo que me equilibra |
| un balance, lo que me complementa |
| un masajito con sabor a menta |
| tu… tienes una cosita que brilla |
| que sobresale |
| por eso quiero que tu me regales |
| 30 carnavales, 400 mil cuentos |
| una cajita pa’guardar momentos |
| vamos a hacer burbujas dentro el cafe |
| vamos a tener 100 bebes y a dejar los cliches pa' |
| otro dia |
| tu me hiciste brujeria, bruja |
| vamonos pa’Cuba |
| a cien millas, patinando por las Antillas |
| vamo a ser un compromiso sin capilla |
| con una siembra de trigo y con la luna de testigo |
| enrolladitos usando el mismo abrigo |
| Quiero caminar por encima de tu pelo |
| Hasta llegar al ombligo de tu oreja |
| y recitarte un poquito de cosquillas |
| y regalarteuna sabana de almejas |
| darte un beso de desayuno |
| pa’irnos volando hasta Neptuno |
| si hace frio te caliento con una sopa de amapolas |
| y con un fricase de acerolas |
| tu eres todo un evento, una pintura |
| en movimiento |
| un arbol que respira… tu eres una diosa kalima |
| tu rimas |
| conmigo tu combina, que tallll |
| si me inyecto el pulgar |
| en la boca y me inflo como un globoo |
| nos estacionamos en un arbol de algarrobo |
| vamonos que el tiempo es oro |
| la noche a da’o un estiron |
| y tengo el oceano de chaperon |
| mis piernas se convirtieron en algodon |
| Por que estar contigo se siente cabron. |
| Quiero caminar por encima de tu pelo |
| Hasta llegar al ombligo de tu oreja |
| y recitarte un poquito de cosquillas |
| y regalarteuna sabana de almejas |
| darte un beso de desayuno |
| pa’irnos volando hasta Neptuno |
| si hace frio te caliento con una sopa de amapolas |
| y con un fricase de acerolas |
| hey hey hey chica |
| hey hey hey chica |
| hey hey hey chica |
| hey hey hey Calle 13 |
| hey hey chica |
| hey hey hey chica |
| hey hey hey (pop) chica (pop) (pop) |
| oye eto metele ahi |
| en la guitarra. |
| (translation) |
| Hey huh. |
| so they can see what |
| I also write nice things |
| I want to walk over your hair |
| Until we reach the navel of your ear |
| and recite a little bit of tickling |
| and give you a sheet of clams |
| Give you a breakfast kiss |
| to go flying to Neptune |
| If it's cold, I'll warm you up with poppy soup |
| and with a fricassee of acerolas |
| You are a honeycomb of sweets |
| Fresh fruit |
| You have a very picturesque look |
| an infinite color look |
| you make my stomach soft |
| let's go step by step, following our footsteps |
| walking in a tombola of stars |
| a journey with perfect weather |
| give me a little smile flavored with wind |
| you are my chest vitamin, my fiber |
| you are everything that balances me |
| a balance, what complements me |
| a mint-flavored massage |
| you… have a little thing that shines |
| that stands out |
| That's why I want you to give me |
| 30 carnivals, 400 thousand stories |
| a little box to save moments |
| let's make bubbles inside the cafe |
| we are going to have 100 babies and leave the cliches pa' |
| another day |
| you made me witchcraft, witch |
| Let's go to Cuba |
| a hundred miles, skating through the Antilles |
| we are going to be a commitment without a chapel |
| with a sowing of wheat and with the moon as a witness |
| curled up wearing the same coat |
| I want to walk over your hair |
| Until we reach the navel of your ear |
| and recite a little bit of tickling |
| and give you a sheet of clams |
| Give you a breakfast kiss |
| to go flying to Neptune |
| If it's cold, I'll warm you up with poppy soup |
| and with a fricassee of acerolas |
| you are quite an event, a painting |
| moving |
| a tree that breathes… you are a kalima goddess |
| you rhyme |
| with me you combine, what a tallll |
| if i inject my thumb |
| in the mouth and I blow up like a balloon |
| we parked in a carob tree |
| let's go time is money |
| the night to damage a stretch |
| and i have the ocean by chaperon |
| my legs turned into cotton |
| Because being with you feels like a bastard. |
| I want to walk over your hair |
| Until we reach the navel of your ear |
| and recite a little bit of tickling |
| and give you a sheet of clams |
| Give you a breakfast kiss |
| to go flying to Neptune |
| If it's cold, I'll warm you up with poppy soup |
| and with a fricassee of acerolas |
| hey hey hey girl |
| hey hey hey girl |
| hey hey hey girl |
| hey hey hey 13th Street |
| hey hey girl |
| hey hey hey girl |
| hey hey hey (pop) girl (pop) (pop) |
| hey put it there |
| on the guitar. |