Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Palomo , by - El Cuarteto de Nos. Song from the album Revista ¡Ésta!, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 16.07.2018
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Palomo , by - El Cuarteto de Nos. Song from the album Revista ¡Ésta!, in the genre АльтернативаPalomo(original) |
| Yo estaba una noche aburrido |
| Ni siquiera pasaban el partido |
| Y mi mujer ya se había dormido |
| Por suerte porque ya me tiene podrido |
| Y yo, que siempre fui un palomo |
| De tanto laburar me duele el lomo |
| La guita me da solo para lo que como |
| Y ese día todo me importó un pomo |
| Y fui hasta lo de mi hermana |
| Que me dijo probá marihuana |
| Y yo, nunca había fumado nada |
| Ni siquiera había pitado un nevada |
| Empecé a toser y hacer arcadas |
| Y mi hermana que está medio salada |
| Me dijo, palomo no servís pa nada |
| Y acabó mi porro de una pitada |
| Porque siempre fui un palomo |
| Porque siempre fui un palomo |
| Porque siempre fui un palomo |
| Porque siempre fui un palomo |
| Y fui a lo de una vecina |
| Que me dijo probá cocaína |
| Y ella, llamó a sus dos niñas |
| Y enseguida armaron cuatro líneas |
| Cuando mi nariz estaba cerca |
| Estornudé y voló al diablo la merca |
| Y entonces me dijo, palomo das pena |
| Ahora con qué entretengo a las nenas |
| Porque siempre fui un palomo |
| Porque siempre fui un palomo |
| Porque siempre fui un palomo |
| Porque siempre fui un palomo |
| Y fui a lo del tío mongo |
| Que me dijo, probá té de hongos |
| Pero hacelo vos solo |
| Están en el armario del fondo |
| Y yo me tiré en el suelo |
| A esperar a los cucumelos |
| Y el tío me dijo, palomo no embromes |
| Hiciste el té con los champiñones |
| Porque siempre fui un palomo |
| Porque siempre fui un palomo |
| Porque siempre fui un palomo |
| Porque siempre fui un palomo |
| Por eso yo le pido señor oficial |
| (Porque siempre fui un palomo) |
| Solo fue curiosidad |
| (Porque siempre fui un palomo) |
| No lo vuelvo a hacer más |
| (Porque siempre fui un palomo) |
| Solo a usted le voy a comprar |
| (Porque siempre fui un palomo) |
| Lomo, lomo, lomo |
| (translation) |
| I was bored one night |
| They didn't even pass the match |
| And my wife had already fallen asleep |
| Luckily because she already has me rotten |
| And I, who was always a pigeon |
| From so much work my back hurts |
| The guita gives me only for what I eat |
| And that day I didn't give a damn about everything |
| And I went to my sister's |
| That she told me try marijuana |
| And I, she had never smoked anything |
| I hadn't even whistled for a snowfall |
| I started to cough and gag |
| And my sister who is half salty |
| She told me, pigeon, you are useless |
| And finished my joint in one puff |
| Because I was always a pigeon |
| Because I was always a pigeon |
| Because I was always a pigeon |
| Because I was always a pigeon |
| And I went to a neighbor's |
| What did he tell me? Try cocaine |
| And she, she called her two girls |
| And immediately they put together four lines |
| When my nose was close |
| I sneezed and the merch flew to hell |
| And then she told me, palomo you are sorry |
| Now what do I entertain the girls with |
| Because I was always a pigeon |
| Because I was always a pigeon |
| Because I was always a pigeon |
| Because I was always a pigeon |
| And I went to Uncle Mongo's |
| What he told me, try mushroom tea |
| but do it by yourself |
| They're in the back closet |
| And I threw myself on the ground |
| To wait for the cucumelos |
| And the uncle told me, pigeon, don't kid me |
| You made the tea with the mushrooms |
| Because I was always a pigeon |
| Because I was always a pigeon |
| Because I was always a pigeon |
| Because I was always a pigeon |
| That's why I ask you, Mr. Officer |
| (Because I was always a pigeon) |
| it was just curiosity |
| (Because I was always a pigeon) |
| I won't do it anymore |
| (Because I was always a pigeon) |
| I'm only going to buy from you |
| (Because I was always a pigeon) |
| Loin, loin, loin |
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