Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Es Poesia, artist - Fondo Flamenco. Album song Surologia, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 07.10.2012
Record label: Coliseum
Song language: Spanish
No Es Poesia(original) |
No es poesia, es una despedida |
Son las palabras mas sinceras |
Que he llegado a decirte jamas |
No es tu vida, es la mía |
Que tu intentes entenderla |
Y mi caballo va sin riendas por ahí |
Yo te avise que te quería |
Buscaba esa estabilidad |
Y te equivocaste de lugar para parar |
Para no variar la culpa era mía |
Si es que yo saque el mechero |
Pero tu lo llenaste de gasolina |
Y ahí estamos los dos |
Viendo como se quema el amor |
Haciendo de tripas corazón |
Para no abrazarnos llorando |
Preguntándonos por qué nos paso |
Recuerdo que todo era de color |
El tiempo hizo mella en nuestra pasión |
Y llega un momento en el que |
No se puede vivir de recuerdos |
Vivir de recuerdos… |
Lo rompimos a base de gritos |
Y cuando estuvo en el suelo |
Le tiramos piedras por si estaba vivo |
Niños mentimos como niños chicos |
Se cruzaron nuestros cables |
Y tu grito provoco un corto circuito |
Nos quedamos tontos perdidos |
Olvidamos lo que fuimos y lo que nos quisimos |
Lo matamos y luego no hubo juicio |
Nos tiramos tantos trastos |
Que al final caímos los dos al precipicio |
Y ahí estamos los dos |
Viendo como se quema el amor |
Haciendo de tripas corazón |
Para no abrazarnos llorando |
Preguntándonos por qué nos paso |
Recuerdo que todo era de color |
El tiempo hizo mella en nuestra pasión |
Y llega un momento en el que |
No se puede seguirse mintiendo… |
Querer de lo blanco si es negro |
Que hacemos si ya no creemos |
Ni tu ni yo en esto |
Si hay que seguirse mintiendo |
Querer de lo blanco si es negro |
Que hacemos si ya no creemos |
Ni tu ni yo en esto |
Y seguirse mintiendo |
Querer de lo blanco si es negro |
Que hacemos si ya no creemos |
Ni tu ni yo en esto |
(translation) |
It's not poetry, it's a farewell |
They are the most sincere words |
What have I ever told you |
It's not your life, it's mine |
That you try to understand her |
And my horse goes around without reins |
I told you that he loved you |
I was looking for that stability |
And you got the wrong place to stop |
In order not to vary, the fault was mine |
If it is that I take out the lighter |
But you filled it with gasoline |
And there we are both |
Watching love burn |
bite the bullet |
So as not to hug each other crying |
Wondering why it happened to us |
I remember everything was colored |
Time made a dent in our passion |
And there comes a time when |
You can't live on memories |
Live on memories... |
We broke it with screams |
And when he was on the ground |
We threw stones at him in case he was alive |
Children we lie like little children |
Our wires got crossed |
And your scream caused a short circuit |
We stay fools lost |
We forgot what we were and what we loved |
We killed him and then there was no trial |
We throw so many junk |
That in the end we both fell to the precipice |
And there we are both |
Watching love burn |
bite the bullet |
So as not to hug each other crying |
Wondering why it happened to us |
I remember everything was colored |
Time made a dent in our passion |
And there comes a time when |
You can't keep lying... |
Wanting what is white if it is black |
What do we do if we no longer believe |
neither you nor me in this |
If you have to keep lying |
Wanting what is white if it is black |
What do we do if we no longer believe |
neither you nor me in this |
and keep lying |
Wanting what is white if it is black |
What do we do if we no longer believe |
neither you nor me in this |