Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song He Vuelto, artist - El Barrio. Album song Hijo Del Levante, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 20.10.2014
Record label: Concert Music Entertainment
Song language: Spanish
He Vuelto(original) |
He vuelto |
Se acabó este descansito |
Ahora toca caminito de guitarra y sombrero He vuelto |
He sacado de mi recuerdos |
El negro de mi camisa |
Mis pendientes, mis baqueros He vuelto |
Han pasado unos tres añitos |
Y todavía hay gilipollas |
Que creen que me estoy muriendo He vuelto |
Ya está aquí la poesía |
Con sus penas y alegrías |
Con sus risas y lamentos He vuelto |
Buenas noches, bienvenidos |
Gracias porque me he sentido |
Como si todo este tiempo |
Estuviera y en la boca, en el alma |
Y en la mente de todos los Barrieros |
Por estar a mi ladito en tan duros caminitos |
Y es por eso que hoy he vuelto He vuelto |
De la mano del levante |
Del aroma que en mis calles |
Deja un pueblo marinero |
Con un toque de locura |
Con remedio y con las curas |
Pa' los males de un «te quiero» |
Ya está aquí de nuevo El Barrio |
Mil veces daré las gracias |
Y hoy por fin digo «He vuelto» He vuelto |
Nuevo disco bajo el brazo |
Ya verán como un payaso |
Habla de sus sentimientos He vuelto |
Oirán como repaso alegrías y fracasos |
Que he tenido hasta el momento He vuelto |
Que bonito ver personas |
Que a mi música lasoma |
Soplo, vida, luz, a viento He vuelto |
Porque el calor de los míos |
Ha calado en mis sentidos |
Y es por eso que hoy he vuelto He vuelto |
Pese a que hay personas que brindaban |
Y apostaban cuando me iban aburriendo |
Todavía en estos tiempos |
No saben clasificarme |
Si hago rock, o hago flamenco |
Simplemente suena El Barrio |
Y es un don que me permite |
Hacer la música que siento He vuelto |
Siempre visto a todo el respeto |
Que han corrido malos tiempos |
Para el chico del sombrero |
(He vuelto) |
Mas a nadie he señalado |
Cuando nunca tuve al lado |
Los favores pa' otros vientos |
Lo importante es que he luchado |
Por llegar donde he llegado |
Y es por eso que hoy he vuelto Canten conmigo! |
El viento es mi canción |
Nacieron con cordura |
Pero en mi corazón |
Abundan las locuras Que empiece la función |
De ahora en adelante |
Sepan que en su interior |
Sopla fuerte el levante |
Levante… levante… Come on, come on, come on! |
Que vienen los generales! |
Sean todos bienvenidos |
Gracias por todo este tiempo |
Estuviera y en la boca, en el alma |
Y en la mente de todos los Barrieros |
Por estar a mi ladito |
Y en tan duros caminitos |
Y es por eso que hoy he vuelto El viento es mi canción |
Nacieron con cordura |
Pero en mi corazón |
Abundan las locuras Que empiece la función |
De ahora en adelante |
Sepan que en su interior |
Sopla fuerte el levante |
Levante… levante… levante… El viento es mi canción |
Nacieron con cordura |
Pero en mi corazón |
Abundan las locuras |
(translation) |
I'm back |
This break is over |
Now play guitar and hat I'm back |
I have taken from my memories |
The black of my shirt |
My earrings, my jeans I have returned |
It's been about three years |
And there are still assholes |
They think I'm dying, I'm back |
Poetry is here |
With its sorrows and joys |
With their laughter and laments I have returned |
Good night and welcome |
Thank you because I have felt |
As if all this time |
I was and in the mouth, in the soul |
And in the minds of all the Barrieros |
For being by my side on such hard paths |
And that is why I have returned today I have returned |
From the hand of the lift |
Of the aroma that in my streets |
Leave a seaside town |
With a touch of madness |
With remedy and with cures |
For the ills of a "I love you" |
El Barrio is here again |
I will give thanks a thousand times |
And today I finally say "I'm back" I'm back |
New album under the arm |
They'll see like a clown |
He talks about his feelings I'm back |
They will hear how I review joys and failures |
That I have had so far I have returned |
How nice to see people |
that my music lasoma |
Breath, life, light, wind I have returned |
Because the heat of mine |
It has permeated my senses |
And that is why I have returned today I have returned |
Although there are people who offered |
And they bet when they were boring me |
Still in these times |
They don't know how to classify me |
If I do rock, or I do flamenco |
The neighborhood just sounds |
And it is a gift that allows me |
Make the music that I feel I'm back |
Always seen with all respect |
that bad times have passed |
for the boy in the hat |
(I'm back) |
But I have pointed to no one |
When I was never by my side |
The favors for other winds |
The important thing is that I have fought |
To get where I've gotten |
And that is why today I have come back Sing with me! |
The wind is my song |
They were born with sanity |
but in my heart |
Follies abound Let the show begin |
Henceforth |
Know that inside |
The lift blows hard |
Get up… get up… Come on, come on, come on! |
The generals are coming! |
Welcome everyone |
Thanks for all this time |
I was and in the mouth, in the soul |
And in the minds of all the Barrieros |
For being by my side |
And on such hard paths |
And that is why today I have returned The wind is my song |
They were born with sanity |
but in my heart |
Follies abound Let the show begin |
Henceforth |
Know that inside |
The lift blows hard |
Get up… get up… get up… The wind is my song |
They were born with sanity |
but in my heart |
follies abound |