Lyrics of Golondrinas - Charles Ans, BCN

Golondrinas - Charles Ans, BCN
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Golondrinas, artist - Charles Ans
Date of issue: 07.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish

Golondrinas

(original)
Ando por la calle conmigo mismo
El Carlos del pasado me llamó un simplon…
Lo que uno odia es un espejismo
Yo soy puro odio para esos dos…
Le estoy rogando a dios una mansión pa mi jefita
Que paguen mi renta mis canciones escritas
Mientras embebecido con su cinturita
Y fuck para esa loca que me olvido en esa cita
Soy la reencarnación de lo que no querías
La tarde gris el dia que llovia
La fe y las ganas siempre fueron mías
Por eso los aplausos siempre van pa mi vitrina
Me quedo los aplausos, el rey del rebote
No hay nada como casa ya lo dijo el tote
Les gano lento les gano a trote
Yo en el mismo cuarto imposible que no me notes
Voy
Con la pupila tan grande
No necesitas nada pa saciarme el hambre
Quitatela la falda, no dejes que hable
Tu prolonga el tiempo, uno evitar lo evitable
Resale a tu santo, ponle mi nombre
Solo es otro salto, con la fe del pobre
Igual que el cristo, un fan de los escotes
Solo cicatrices, duro como un roble
Gritalo morra como si no hubiera mañana
Al calor de otro porro los vidrios se empañan
Me estoy imaginando llevarte pa españa
O por ahi por la provincia pa comer picaña
Soy Un romántico como sabines
Tal Vez Un alcohólico todos los fines
Una morena nadando y delfines
Me gusta su cabello y sus calcetines
Estoy pa combinar con ese rostro
Estoy medio dolido a medias roto
Los que no me querían hoy me piden fotos
Y Hoy todas las morras se van con nosotros
Pa esa malandrina, unas golondrinas…
Les traje mariachi a tu alma peregrina
Y aunque este lejos soy tu doctrina
Y si estas pa compartirte quítate de encima
Pa esa malandrina, unas golondrinas…
Les traje mariachi a tu alma peregrina
Y aunque este lejos soy tu doctrina
Y si estas pa compartirte quítate de encima
Pa esa malandrina, unas golondrinas…
Les traje mariachi a tu alma peregrina
Y aunque este lejos soy tu doctrina
Y si estas pa compartirte quítate de encima
Pa esa malandrina, unas golondrinas…
Les traje mariachi a tu alma peregrina
Y aunque este lejos soy tu doctrina
Y si estas pa compartirte quítate de encima
(translation)
I walk down the street with myself
The Carlos of the past called me a simpleton...
What one hates is a mirage
I am pure hate for those two...
I am begging God for a mansion for my little boss
Let them pay my rent my written songs
While imbibed with his waist
And fuck for that crazy woman that I forgot on that date
I am the reincarnation of what you did not want
The gray afternoon the day it rained
Faith and desire were always mine
That's why the applause always goes to my showcase
I'll take the applause, the king of the rebound
There is nothing like home, the tote already said it
I beat them slow I beat them trot
Me in the same room impossible for you not to notice me
Go
With the pupil so big
You don't need anything to satisfy my hunger
Take off her skirt, don't let her talk
You prolong time, one avoids the avoidable
Reveal your saint, put my name on it
It's just another leap, with the faith of the poor
Just like the Christ, a fan of necklines
Only scars, hard as an oak
Shout it girl like there's no tomorrow
In the heat of another joint the windows fog up
I am imagining taking you to Spain
Or around the province to eat picaña
I am a romantic like Sabines
Maybe An alcoholic all ends
A swimming moray eel and dolphins
I like her hair and her socks
I am to combine with that face
I'm half hurt half broken
Those who did not love me today ask me for photos
And today all the girls go with us
For that miscreant, some swallows...
I brought mariachi to your pilgrim soul
And even though I'm far away, I'm your doctrine
And if you are to share yourself, get off of me
For that miscreant, some swallows...
I brought mariachi to your pilgrim soul
And even though I'm far away, I'm your doctrine
And if you are to share yourself, get off of me
For that miscreant, some swallows...
I brought mariachi to your pilgrim soul
And even though I'm far away, I'm your doctrine
And if you are to share yourself, get off of me
For that miscreant, some swallows...
I brought mariachi to your pilgrim soul
And even though I'm far away, I'm your doctrine
And if you are to share yourself, get off of me
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