Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Historias de Sevilla, artist - El Barrio.
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Song language: Spanish
Historias de Sevilla(original) |
Si yo pudiera parar el tiempo |
igual que paraito las olas del mar, |
yo pararia en todo momento, |
aquellos ojos negros que no saben mirar |
Ay! |
sin remordimiento |
lere lere lere sin saber amar. |
Ay en las Islas Baleare (bis)aiiii! |
se me perdieron las alpargatas. |
Y mira como no las encuentre. |
ai, ai! |
se va a formar la zaragata. |
ai, en la islas baleares se me perdieron la apargata!!! |
Siempre fue de madruga', |
cada vez que yo te ensueño, |
siempre fue de madruga'. |
Te busco yo no te encuentro (bis) |
lerele lere lerele ai! |
lerele lerele la… |
ai! |
lerele lere lerele ai! |
lerele lerele la… |
Se muera Mortadelo y Filemon (bis)(6) |
flores del campo pa que tu me quieras (bis) |
que ya «lavalavin"bombera (bis)(4) |
Anoche i en la plazuela, sentaito en un banco, |
hubo quien me dijo loco, y otro tonto enamorado, |
y que sabe la gente (bis) si el amor, no es locura |
que se queda por tu mente, |
el amor es el momento a veces frio, |
otras calor, alegrias, llanto y pena |
sentimientos, luz pasion. |
El motor de la conciencia, |
el empobrecer de la inocencia |
i el pecado de… eL aIrE (bis) |
y que mueve tu pelo, |
son cosillas insignificantes |
pero yo, |
me muero de celos (bis)(3) |
En una cabaña que tengo en mitad del bosque |
alli quiero verte prima sea de dia o sea de noche. |
Si yo pudiera parar el tiempo |
igual que paraito las olas del mar |
yo pararia en todo momento |
aquellos ojos negros que no saben mirar |
ai! |
Sin remordimiento. |
lere lere lere |
Sin saber amar. |
Si yo pudiera parar el tiempo |
igual que paraito las olas del mar |
yo pararia en todo momento |
aquellos ojos negros que no saben mirar |
ai! |
Sin remordimiento. |
lere lere lere… |
Sin saber amar! |
(translation) |
If I could stop time |
just like paraito the waves of the sea, |
I would stop at any time |
those black eyes that don't know how to look |
Oh! |
without remorse |
read read read without knowing how to love. |
Oh in the Balearic Islands (bis)aiiii! |
I lost my espadrilles. |
And look how you can't find them. |
oh, oh! |
the zaragata is going to form. |
ai, in the balearic islands they lost my apargata!!! |
It was always early in the morning', |
every time I dream of you, |
it was always early in the morning'. |
I'm looking for you, I can't find you (bis) |
lerele lere lerele ai! |
lerele lerele the… |
ai! |
lerele lere lerele ai! |
lerele lerele the… |
If Mortadelo and Filemon die (bis)(6) |
flowers of the field so that you love me (bis) |
that already "lavalavin" firefighter (bis)(4) |
Last night I was in the square, sitting on a bench, |
there were those who called me crazy, and another fool in love, |
and what do people know (bis) if love is not madness |
that stays on your mind, |
love is the moment sometimes cold, |
other heat, joy, crying and sorrow |
feelings, light passion. |
The engine of consciousness, |
the impoverishment of innocence |
i the sin of… the air (bis) |
and that moves your hair, |
they are insignificant little things |
but I, |
I'm dying of jealousy (bis)(3) |
In a cabin that I have in the middle of the forest |
I want to see you there cousin, be it by day or by night. |
If I could stop time |
just like paraito the waves of the sea |
I would stop at any time |
those black eyes that don't know how to look |
ai! |
Without remorse. |
read read read |
without knowing how to love |
If I could stop time |
just like paraito the waves of the sea |
I would stop at any time |
those black eyes that don't know how to look |
ai! |
Without remorse. |
read read read… |
Without knowing how to love! |