Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Acordes Menores, artist - Cepeda. Date of issue: 07.10.2020
Song language: Spanish
Acordes Menores(original) |
| No puedo cruzar más de cuatro miradas |
| Sin ser dos salvajes soñando parar ascensores de hoteles |
| En los que no suena alarma |
| Ni disimular ni una sola mañana |
| En la que todavía me tiemblan las ganas |
| De respirar el aire de tu boca |
| Te escucho en canciones que ocultan tu nombre |
| En palabras recién levantadas |
| Y en acordes menores que mueren por verte otra vez |
| No vuelvas si vas a jugar a esconderte entre mis dedos |
| Si no es para quedarte, ya no vuelvas más |
| Si no quieres las llaves, ya no vuelvas más |
| Que yo no sé inventarme otro final |
| Mi debilidad que no entiende razones |
| Mi mente se niega |
| Y mi pecho responde que paren el mundo |
| Que yo me bajo contigo |
| Mi contradicción que me dice que no |
| Y que me grita que espere por ese rincón |
| Donde me sopla el aire de tu boca |
| Te escucho en canciones que ocultan tu nombre |
| En palabras recién levantadas |
| Y en acordes menores que mueren por verte otra vez |
| No vuelvas si vas a jugar a esconderte entre mis dedos |
| Si no es para quedarte, ya no vuelvas más |
| Si no quieres las llaves, ya no vuelvas más |
| Que yo no sé inventarme otro final |
| (translation) |
| I can not exchange more than four glances |
| Without being two savages dreaming of stopping hotel elevators |
| In which no alarm sounds |
| Not even hide a single morning |
| In which the desire still shakes me |
| To breathe the air from your mouth |
| I hear you in songs that hide your name |
| In newly raised words |
| And in minor chords that are dying to see you again |
| Don't come back if you're going to play hide and seek between my fingers |
| If it's not to stay, don't come back anymore |
| If you don't want the keys, don't come back anymore |
| That I don't know how to invent another ending |
| My weakness that does not understand reasons |
| my mind refuses |
| And my chest responds to stop the world |
| that I get off with you |
| My contradiction that tells me no |
| And that yells at me to wait for that corner |
| Where the air from your mouth blows me |
| I hear you in songs that hide your name |
| In newly raised words |
| And in minor chords that are dying to see you again |
| Don't come back if you're going to play hide and seek between my fingers |
| If it's not to stay, don't come back anymore |
| If you don't want the keys, don't come back anymore |
| That I don't know how to invent another ending |