Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Letras perfectas, artist - Efecto Pasillo. Date of issue: 09.12.2021
Song language: Spanish
Letras perfectas(original) |
| Llego a casa y el reloj marca las seis |
| Creo que no hay nadie más aquí |
| La soledad me invita a la desnudez |
| Cuerpo y alma son el mismo ser |
| Si mi voz apaga el tibio sol, tal vez |
| Oh |
| La musa quiere aparecer |
| Lloverán letras desde las estrellas perfectas |
| Para bañar mi corazón |
| Soñaré historias que contar |
| Inventaré ilusiones |
| Son las dos y aún no he podido dormir |
| Parece ser que hoy mi canción despertó algún sueño |
| Enjambres de palabras buscan su panal |
| Y en mi pecho aguijones tratan de escapar |
| De volar |
| Si la magia es presa del amanecer |
| Mi voz apagará la luz del sol |
| Lloverán letras desde las estrellas perfectas |
| Para bañar mi corazón |
| Soñaré historias que contar |
| Inventaré ilusiones |
| Si la magia enciende el tibio sol, tal vez |
| Mi voz quiera renacer |
| Lloverán letras desde las estrellas perfectas |
| Para bañar mi corazón |
| Soñaré historias que contar |
| Inventaré ilusiones |
| Conseguiré teñir la realidad |
| De versos, rimas y canciones |
| Y soñando eternamente quiero renacer |
| Y soñando eternamente quiero renacer |
| Y soñando eternamente quiero renacer |
| Y soñando eternamente quiero renacer |
| Y soñando eternamente |
| (translation) |
| I come home and the clock strikes six |
| I think there's no one else here |
| Solitude invites me to nudity |
| Body and soul are the same being |
| If my voice turns off the warm sun, maybe |
| oh |
| The muse wants to appear |
| Letters will rain from the perfect stars |
| to bathe my heart |
| I will dream stories to tell |
| I will invent illusions |
| It's two o'clock and I haven't been able to sleep yet |
| It seems that today my song woke up some dream |
| Swarms of words seek their honeycomb |
| And in my chest stingers try to escape |
| To fly |
| If magic is prey to dawn |
| My voice will turn off the sunlight |
| Letters will rain from the perfect stars |
| to bathe my heart |
| I will dream stories to tell |
| I will invent illusions |
| If magic lights up the warm sun, maybe |
| my voice wants to be reborn |
| Letters will rain from the perfect stars |
| to bathe my heart |
| I will dream stories to tell |
| I will invent illusions |
| I will be able to dye reality |
| Of verses, rhymes and songs |
| And dreaming eternally I want to be reborn |
| And dreaming eternally I want to be reborn |
| And dreaming eternally I want to be reborn |
| And dreaming eternally I want to be reborn |
| and dreaming eternally |