
Date of issue: 31.10.2010
Song language: Spanish
Eco(original) |
27 años de soledad |
Edad de recapacitar |
Citarme con cualquiera |
Era suficiente la verdad |
Dame paz, que pido guerra |
He raptado una sirena |
Enamorada del viento |
Entonces mereció la pena |
Aaahhh… |
Eco he cosido en mi cabeza, besos |
De esos que se dan sin preguntar, sin miedo |
He dormido en lunas de cristal |
Y me recuerdo cuerdo y a la vez loco de atar, cuerdo y a la vez loco de atar, |
sin miedo |
He cogido la maleta, camisetas pantalón y un jersey por si refresca |
He contado las palabras que me faltan por cantar |
Y aún olvido alguna letra |
He comprado mi billete con destino por fijar |
Y deje la vuelta abierta |
He corrido demasiado y ahora no puedo parar y mi voz rebota contra el mar, |
contra el mar |
Contra el mar |
Esta vez en vez de disparar, parar el mundo en seco, se comenta por el parque |
que todo me empieza a dar igual |
Igual me marcho a otro logar, garganta y bota a cuestas, estas avisada guapa, |
paga tu que yo me marcho sin pagar. |
Ahhh. |
Eco he cosido en mi cabeza, besos |
De esos que se dan sin preguntar, sin miedo |
He dormido en lunas de cristal |
Y me recuerdo cuerdo y a la vez loco de atar, cuerdo y a la vez loco de atar, |
sin miedo |
He cogido la maleta, camisetas pantalón y un jersey por si refresca |
He contado las palabras que me faltan por cantar |
Y aún olvido alguna letra |
He comprado mi billete con destino por fijar |
Y deje la vuelta abierta |
He corrido demasiado y ahora no puedo parar y mi voz rebota contra el mar |
Contra el mar |
Contra el mar |
Contra el mar… |
(translation) |
27 years of solitude |
age to reconsider |
meet anyone |
the truth was enough |
Give me peace, I ask for war |
I have kidnapped a mermaid |
in love with the wind |
So she was worth it |
Aaahhh… |
Echo I have sewn in my head, kisses |
Of those that are given without asking, without fear |
I have slept on crystal moons |
And I remember myself sane and at the same time crazy, sane and at the same time crazy, |
without fear |
I have packed my suitcase, t-shirts, pants and a sweater in case it gets cold |
I have counted the words that I need to sing |
And I still forget some lyrics |
I have bought my ticket with a destination to be fixed |
And leave the lap open |
I've run too much and now I can't stop and my voice bounces off the sea, |
against the sea |
against the sea |
This time instead of shooting, stop the world in its tracks, it is commented by the park |
that everything begins to matter to me |
I'm still going to another place, throat and boot in tow, you've been warned, beautiful, |
You pay and I leave without paying. |
Ahhh. |
Echo I have sewn in my head, kisses |
Of those that are given without asking, without fear |
I have slept on crystal moons |
And I remember myself sane and at the same time crazy, sane and at the same time crazy, |
without fear |
I have packed my suitcase, t-shirts, pants and a sweater in case it gets cold |
I have counted the words that I need to sing |
And I still forget some lyrics |
I have bought my ticket with a destination to be fixed |
And leave the lap open |
I've run too much and now I can't stop and my voice bounces off the sea |
against the sea |
against the sea |
Against the sea... |
Name | Year |
---|---|
En invierno (con IZAL) ft. Izal | 2018 |
Nubes de papel [En Estudio Uno] ft. Izal | 2018 |
20 de abril ft. Fito & Fitipaldis, Izal | 2019 |