Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Planta, artist - CaosDate of issue: 11.09.2014
Song language: Spanish
La Planta(original) |
| Letra de «La Planta» |
| Si tú piensas que me has roto la maceta |
| No te preocupes |
| Ya me acostumbre a regarla |
| Y ya te me estabas pasando de verde |
| Mañana te secas |
| Yo me consigo otra planta |
| Pero que sea desértica |
| Oh si! |
| Desértica |
| Pero que sea desértica |
| Oh si! |
| Desértica |
| Así si la riego no |
| No me preocupo |
| Porque va estar muy bien |
| Asi si la riego no |
| Ya no me apuro |
| Como la regue contigo |
| Y que un sólo jardinero |
| Recoja el fruto |
| No como tu que ya estabas recogida |
| Y si es que otro se anima |
| Pues buena suerte |
| A ver si no se espina |
| Y te pareces tanto |
| A una enredadera |
| En cualquier tronco te atoras |
| Y le das vueltas |
| Con tus ramitas |
| Que se enredan donde quiera |
| Y entre tanto ramerio |
| Ya te apodamos «la ramera» |
| Y que un solo jardinero |
| Recoja el fruto |
| No como tu que ya estabas recogida |
| Y si es que otro se anima |
| Pues buena suerte |
| A ver si no se espina |
| Y te pareces tanto amor |
| A una enredadera |
| En cualquier tronco te atoras |
| Y le das vueltas |
| Con tus ramitas |
| Que se enredan donde quiera |
| Y entre tanto ramerio |
| Ya te apodamos «la ramera» |
| (translation) |
| "The Plant" lyrics |
| If you think that you have broken my pot |
| Don't worry |
| I already got used to watering it |
| And you were already going green |
| tomorrow you dry |
| I get myself another plant |
| But let it be desert |
| Oh yeah! |
| desert |
| But let it be desert |
| Oh yeah! |
| desert |
| So if I water it, I don't |
| I do not worry |
| because it will be very good |
| So if I water it, no |
| I don't rush anymore |
| how i watered it with you |
| And that a single gardener |
| reap the fruit |
| Not like you who were already collected |
| And if another is encouraged |
| well good luck |
| Let's see if it doesn't thorn |
| And you look so much alike |
| to a vine |
| In any trunk you get stuck |
| And you spin it |
| with your twigs |
| that get tangled up wherever |
| And in the meantime |
| We already nicknamed you "the whore" |
| And that a single gardener |
| reap the fruit |
| Not like you who were already collected |
| And if another is encouraged |
| well good luck |
| Let's see if it doesn't thorn |
| And you look so much love |
| to a vine |
| In any trunk you get stuck |
| And you spin it |
| with your twigs |
| that get tangled up wherever |
| And in the meantime |
| We already nicknamed you "the whore" |