Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Funambulista, artist - Funambulista. Date of issue: 22.10.2015
Song language: Spanish
Funambulista(original) |
| Para decirte la verdad debo empezar por el final |
| No tuve tiempo de llamarte |
| Hoy simplemente quiero andar |
| Para decirte la verdad debo empezar por el final |
| No tuve tiempo de llamarte |
| Hoy simplemente quiero andar |
| Mirar al cielo y esperar que caiga un platillo volante |
| Sacar las cosas de quicio |
| Sentirme tan bien |
| Serán los bares que piso |
| Seré funambulista, mañana el preso que escapó |
| Y el que perdió de vista al desdichado cantautor |
| Un loco en la autopista o aquel honrado boxeador |
| Que se tiró a una artista el mismo día que la amó |
| Tengo mi llave perdida en el fondo del mar |
| Una razón que me vale pa' no llegar esta noche al hogar |
| Y una mirada que dice que quiere jugar |
| Aún no cerraron las calles, aún no me pienso acostar |
| Sacar las cosas de quicio |
| Sentirme tan bien |
| Serán los bares que piso |
| Seré funambulista, mañana el preso que escapó |
| Y el que perdió de vista al desdichado cantautor |
| Un loco en la autopista o aquel honrado boxeador |
| Que se tiró a una artista el mismo día que la amó |
| (translation) |
| To tell you the truth I must start at the end |
| I didn't have time to call you |
| Today I just want to walk |
| To tell you the truth I must start at the end |
| I didn't have time to call you |
| Today I just want to walk |
| Look to the sky and wait for a flying saucer to fall |
| get things out of whack |
| feel so good |
| It will be the bars that I step on |
| I'll be a tightrope walker, tomorrow the prisoner who escaped |
| And the one who lost sight of the unfortunate singer-songwriter |
| A madman on the highway or that honest boxer |
| That he banged an artist the same day he loved her |
| I have my key lost at the bottom of the sea |
| A reason that is worth it for me not to come home tonight |
| And a look that says he wants to play |
| They haven't closed the streets yet, I still don't plan to go to bed |
| get things out of whack |
| feel so good |
| It will be the bars that I step on |
| I'll be a tightrope walker, tomorrow the prisoner who escaped |
| And the one who lost sight of the unfortunate singer-songwriter |
| A madman on the highway or that honest boxer |
| That he banged an artist the same day he loved her |