Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dando Vueltas En El Aire , by - Fito Paez. Song from the album Musicos Poetas Y Locos, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2002
Record label: Capitol Latin
Song language: Spanish
Dando Vueltas En El Aire(original) |
| Cada vez que nos peleamos |
| Cada vez que estamos bien |
| Cada vez que lo encontramos |
| Lo volvemos a perder |
| Cada salto en el vaco |
| Es una cuestin de fe Nunca nada se repite |
| Como la primera vez |
| Y siempre nos quedamos solos |
| Cada vez que te lo pido |
| Cada vez que vos llams |
| Cada rasgo enloquecido |
| Cada foto de mam |
| Cada sntoma en el cuerpo |
| Cada golpe de verdad |
| Cada vez estoy ms lejos |
| Pero bien lejos de ac |
| Y siempre nos quedamos solos |
| Y voy a salir a buscar |
| Y voy a salir a pegar |
| Vueltas y vueltas y vueltas en el aire |
| Van quedando pocos trapos |
| No me importa cuntos van |
| Ya no s ni dnde vivo |
| Ya no s dnde parar |
| Empec a moverme un poco |
| No es cuestin de estar tan mal |
| Lo que no puedo explicarme ya lo voy a transpirar |
| Que se queden con sus cosas |
| Que se queden ah atrs |
| Que se queden con su mundo |
| Yo no me voy a enfermar ms Volviendo a vos creo que lo que |
| Mejor sera es cambiar de tema |
| No me importa ni que entiendas ni que juzgues |
| Ni que hables o que mientas |
| Siempre nos quedamos solos |
| Y voy a salir a buscar |
| Y voy a salir a pegar |
| Vueltas y vueltas y vueltas en el aire. |
| (translation) |
| Every time we fight |
| Every time we're good |
| every time we find it |
| we lose it again |
| Every jump in the void |
| It's a matter of faith Nothing ever repeats itself |
| Like the first time |
| And we are always alone |
| Every time I ask you |
| every time you call |
| Every crazed trait |
| Every picture of mom |
| Every symptom in the body |
| every hit of truth |
| I am further and further away |
| But well away from ac |
| And we are always alone |
| And I'm going out to find |
| And I'm going out to hit |
| Round and round and round in the air |
| There are few rags left |
| I don't care how many go |
| I don't even know where I live anymore |
| I don't know where to stop anymore |
| I started to move a little |
| It's not a matter of being so bad |
| What I can't explain to myself I'm going to transpire |
| Let them keep their things |
| Let them stay behind |
| Let them keep their world |
| I'm not going to get sick any more. Returning to you, I think that what |
| It would be better to change the subject |
| I don't care whether you understand or judge |
| Neither that you talk or that you lie |
| we are always alone |
| And I'm going out to find |
| And I'm going out to hit |
| Round and round and round in the air. |