Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vida de carretera, artist - Canteca de macao. Album song Agua pa'la tierra, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 15.10.2009
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Vida de carretera(original) |
Vida de carretera |
No me caben más horas en el reloj |
Levantar por la mañana |
Maldito despertador |
Que la mejor hora pa conducir |
Son los amaneceres |
El sol en el horizonte |
Con el torito en el monte |
Y el volante |
Parte de mi piel |
Vida de carretera |
Cuentos de asfalto que enfríen este calor |
Voy buscando mi camino |
La música es mi motor |
Que la mejor hora pa conducir |
Son los anocheceres |
No importan cariños contigo a mi lado |
Los días se paran sin ti |
Y en una noche de línea continua |
Sólo consigo pensar en tu ropa |
A lomos de tu carroza no puedo perder |
Que por mucho que pida en la vida |
No es tan difícil ganar la partida |
Vamos bonita, tu puedes, hazme correr |
Yo me quedé con tus besos de alambre |
Y a cambio tú me regalas ser libre |
De tanto echar gasolina ya tengo el sabor |
Que por mis venas corre la sangre |
Acelera el pulso talento mutante |
Raza de rumba canalla dale al motor |
No importan cariños contigo a mi lado |
Los días se paran sin ti |
(translation) |
road life |
I don't have more hours on the clock |
get up in the morning |
damn alarm clock |
That the best time to drive |
are the sunrises |
The sun on the horizon |
With the little bull on the mountain |
and the steering wheel |
part of my skin |
road life |
Asphalt tales that cool this heat |
I'm looking for my way |
music is my engine |
That the best time to drive |
are the evenings |
They don't matter darlings with you by my side |
The days stop without you |
And in a night of continuous line |
I can only think of your clothes |
On the back of your chariot I cannot lose |
That no matter how much you ask in life |
It's not that hard to win the game |
Come on pretty you can make me run |
I stayed with your wire kisses |
And in exchange you give me to be free |
From so much pouring gasoline I already have the taste |
That blood runs through my veins |
Mutant talent pulse quickens |
Race of rumba scoundrel hit the engine |
They don't matter darlings with you by my side |
The days stop without you |