Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ruido, artist - Despistaos. Album song Lo que hemos vivido, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 13.10.2008
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Ruido(original) |
Ruido |
Me machaca y se me clava en los oídos |
Cada vez que me faltas |
Miro |
Y si te veo me arrepiento y me desvío |
Del camino que me marcas |
Río |
Y si me acuerdo de ti es por que el frío |
Me aconseja que lo haga |
Vivo |
Pero me muero cada vez que te has ido |
Y me has dejado sin nada |
Mido |
Y aunque me quede demasiado da lo mismo |
Sigo dando la vara |
Cuido |
De no echar todo a perder por un descuido |
Tus palabras son caras |
Finos |
Son tus dedos los que mueven mis hilos |
Los que a veces me atan |
Dilo |
Y si prefieres olvidarme te olvido |
Aunque me dejes sin nada |
No quiero volver a tener que perder |
Ni a pintar mi pared del color de un recuerdo |
Esconderme detrás de un papel |
Y vender tus besos |
Sigo |
Y no me importa convertirme en el testigo |
De tu sonrisa cansada |
Envido |
Y si no lo ves, tranquila, que yo insisto |
Demasiadas cagadas |
Río |
Y si me acuerdo de ti es por que el frío |
Me aconseja que lo haga |
Vivo |
Pero me muero cada vez que te has ido |
Y me has dejado sin nada |
No quiero volver a tener que perder |
Ni a pintar mi pared del color de un recuerdo |
Esconderme detrás de un papel |
Y vender tus besos |
(translation) |
Noise |
It crushes me and sticks in my ears |
every time you miss me |
I look |
And if I see you I repent and I go astray |
Of the path that you mark for me |
River |
And if I remember you it's because the cold |
advise me to do it |
Live |
But I die every time you're gone |
And you have left me with nothing |
I measure |
And even if I stay too long, it doesn't matter |
I keep giving the stick |
care |
Of not spoiling everything due to an oversight |
your words are expensive |
fines |
It's your fingers that move my strings |
The ones that sometimes tie me down |
Say it |
And if you prefer to forget me, I'll forget you |
Even if you leave me with nothing |
I don't want to have to lose again |
Nor to paint my wall the color of a memory |
hide behind a piece of paper |
and sell your kisses |
I follow |
And I don't mind becoming the witness |
of your tired smile |
envy |
And if you don't see it, don't worry, I'll insist |
too many shits |
River |
And if I remember you it's because the cold |
advise me to do it |
Live |
But I die every time you're gone |
And you have left me with nothing |
I don't want to have to lose again |
Nor to paint my wall the color of a memory |
hide behind a piece of paper |
and sell your kisses |