Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dale loca , by - Fito Paez. Song from the album Rey Sol, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 13.11.2000
Record label: Warner Music Argentina
Song language: Spanish
Dale loca(original) |
| Yo ya sé, nuesto pibe está mal |
| ¿qué llorás?, ¿por que no laburás? |
| Que no voy a la cama con vos |
| Que prefiero perder la razón |
| Y que esto no te gusta nada |
| Ya no se lo que siento por vos |
| Hace días que no veo el sol |
| Ya no pienso en el pibe y en vos |
| Me tomé 120 rohypnols |
| Y esto no te gusta nada |
| Dale loca, dale, dale loca, dale |
| Yo también le doy… |
| Estoy harto de tanto esperar |
| Vos tampocó paras de tomar |
| Con ese loco taquero botón |
| Si me entero, los mato a los dos |
| Y esto no me gusta nada |
| Ya perdí la noción del amor |
| Esto no es el sagrado corazón |
| Los maricas nos hacen reir |
| Por las noches no puedo dormir |
| Y esto no me gusta nada |
| Dale loca, dale, dale loca, dale |
| Dale loca, dale |
| Yo también le doy… |
| No estoy sentimental |
| Yo lo maté, no se disparó |
| Sabés que ya estoy muerto |
| Y esa bala nos cambió la vida para siempre |
| Es preciso vivir, nena |
| Adentro, afuera o en cualquier lugar, donde sea |
| No me esperes más morena |
| Los años que vivimos van tatuados |
| Va tatuada la pena |
| Dale loca, dale |
| (translation) |
| I already know, our kid is wrong |
| Why are you crying? Why don't you work? |
| That I'm not going to bed with you |
| That I prefer to lose my mind |
| And that you don't like this at all |
| I no longer know what I feel for you |
| I haven't seen the sun for days |
| I no longer think about the kid and about you |
| I took 120 rohypnols |
| And you don't like this at all |
| Give it crazy, give it, give it crazy, give it |
| I also give… |
| I'm sick of waiting so long |
| You don't stop drinking either |
| With that crazy taco button |
| If I find out, I'll kill them both |
| And I don't like this at all |
| I already lost the notion of love |
| This is not the sacred heart |
| fagots make us laugh |
| At night I can't sleep |
| And I don't like this at all |
| Give it crazy, give it, give it crazy, give it |
| Give it crazy, give it |
| I also give… |
| I'm not sentimental |
| I killed him, he didn't shoot himself |
| You know that I'm already dead |
| And that bullet changed our lives forever |
| It is necessary to live, baby |
| Inside, outside or anywhere, wherever |
| Do not wait for me more brunette |
| The years we live are tattooed |
| worth is tattooed |
| Give it crazy, give it |