Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Empujando Tinta, artist - Gustavo Santaolalla. Album song G.A.S., in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 19.03.2020
Record label: Gustavo Santaolalla
Song language: Spanish
Empujando Tinta(original) |
Entre agujas y sangre as la conoc y no haca ms que sonrer, |
Dibujaba con paciencia en una espalda unas alas de un ngel de la guarda. |
Yo que haba entrado sin idea y de pronto ella me dice: qu desea? |
Yo quera nada ms ver que pasaba y como tonto me qued con su mirada. |
La primera fue una cruz de caravaca, la segunda una iguana y una rata, |
La tercera sesin este chabn, con su nombre se hizo hacer un corazn. |
Hoy con diez dibujos soy experto en jugar con la carne y con el cuerpo, |
Cada lnea, cada punto, cada agujero, nos recuerda y nos marca como nuevos. |
Empujando tinta, as vivimos, tatoo parlor, cartel de nen; |
La cara de Jimi, una calavera, un aro en la oreja y otro en el pezn. |
Empujando tinta, jugando con fuego, haciendo historia en algn rincn, |
Indelebles momentos, compaeros de ruta, viajan en el cuerpo y en el corazn. |
Dragones, serpientes, nmeros y letras, vrgenes, demonios, frases, flores, |
fechas, |
Human graffitti para la buena suerte, carteles del alma, de amor y de muerte. |
Con ella aprend al lmite cruzar, penetrar la carne y un poquito ms, |
Brazos, muslos, pechos para dibujar, hermanos de sangre para celebrar. |
Empujando tinta, as vivimos, tatoo parlor, cartel de nen; |
La cara de Jimi, una calavera, un aro en la oreja y otro en el pezn. |
Empujando tinta, perforando, piratas, Mad Max, Rolling Stones, |
Primitivos modernos, hroes de los bordes, yo navajas, ellas pas y eslabn. |
Thanks to |
(translation) |
Between needles and blood I met her like that and she did nothing but smile, |
She patiently drew the wings of a guardian angel on a back. |
I had come in with no idea and suddenly she says to me: what do you want? |
I just wanted to see what was happening and like a fool I stayed with her look at her. |
The first was a caravaca cross, the second an iguana and a rat, |
The third session, this guy, with her name, had a heart made. |
Today with ten drawings I am an expert in playing with the flesh and the body, |
Each line, each point, each hole, reminds us and marks us as new. |
Pushing ink, that's how we live, tatoo parlor, neon sign; |
Jimi's face, a skull, an earring and a nipple ring. |
Pushing ink, playing with fire, making history in some corner, |
Indelible moments, road companions, travel in the body and in the heart. |
Dragons, snakes, numbers and letters, virgins, demons, phrases, flowers, |
dates, |
Human graffitti for good luck, soul, love and death posters. |
With her I learned to cross, penetrate the flesh and a little more, |
Arms, thighs, breasts to draw, blood brothers to celebrate. |
Pushing ink, that's how we live, tatoo parlor, neon sign; |
Jimi's face, a skull, an earring and a nipple ring. |
Pushing ink, drilling, pirates, Mad Max, Rolling Stones, |
Modern primitives, heroes of the edges, me knives, them pas and link. |
Thank you |