Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Guitarra y vos, artist - Jorge Drexler. Album song Eco, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 07.03.2004
Record label: Dro East West
Song language: Spanish
Guitarra y vos(original) |
¡Que viva la ciencia! |
¡Que viva la poesía! |
Que viva siento mi lengua cuando tu lengua está sobre le lengua mía |
El agua está en el barro |
El barro en el ladrillo |
El ladirllo está en la pared |
Y en la pared tu fotografía |
Es cierto que no hay arte sin emoción |
Y que no hay precisión sin artesanía |
Como tampoco hay guitarra sin tecnología |
Tecnología del nylon para las primas |
Tecnología del metal para el clavijero |
La prensa, la gubia y el varniz |
Las herrmanientas del carpintero |
El cantautor y su computadora |
El pastor y su afeitadora |
El despertador que ya está anunciando la aurora |
Y en el telescopio, se demora la última estrella |
La máquina la hace el hombre |
Y es lo que el hombre hace con ella |
El arado, la rueda, el molino, la mesa en que apoyo el vaso de vino |
Las curvas de la montaña rusa, la semicorchea y hasta la semifusa, el té |
Los ordenadores y los espejos |
Tus lentes para ver de cerca y de lejos |
La cucha del perro, la mantequilla, la hierba, el mate y la bombilla |
Estás conmigo, estamos cantando a la sombra de nuestra parra |
Una canción que dice que uno sólo conserva lo que no amarra |
Y sin tenerte, te tengo a vos |
Y tengo a mi guitarra |
Hay tantas cosas, yo solo preciso dos |
Mi guitarra y vos |
Mi guitarra y vos… |
Hay cines, hay trenes, hay cacerolas, hay fórmulas hasta para describir la |
espiral de una caracola |
Hay más |
Hay tráfico, créditos, cláusulas, salas VIP |
Hay cápsulas hipnóticas y tomografías computarizadas, hay condiciones para la |
constitución de una sociedad limitada |
Hay biberones, hay buses, hay tabúes, hay besos, hay hambre, hay sobrepeso |
Hay curas de sueño y tizanas, hay drogas de diseño |
Y perros adictos a las drogas en las aduanas |
Hay manos capaces de fabricar herramientas con las que se hacen máquinas para |
hacer ordenadores que a su vez diseñan máquinas que hacen herramientas para que |
las usen las manos |
Hay escritas infinitas palabras |
Sen, gol, bang, rap, dios, fin |
Hay tantas cosas, yo solo preciso dos |
Mi guitarra y vos |
Mi guitarra y vos |
(translation) |
Long live science! |
Long live poetry! |
Long live I feel my tongue when your tongue is on my tongue |
The water is in the mud |
The mud in the brick |
The brick is on the wall |
And on the wall your photograph |
It is true that there is no art without emotion |
And that there is no precision without craftsmanship |
As there is no guitar without technology |
Nylon technology for premiums |
Metal technology for the headstock |
The press, the gouge and the varnish |
The carpenter's tools |
The singer-songwriter and his computer |
The shepherd and his razor |
The alarm clock that is already announcing the dawn |
And in the telescope, the last star lingers |
The machine is made by man |
And it's what the man does with it |
The plough, the wheel, the mill, the table on which I rest the glass of wine |
The curves of the roller coaster, the sixteenth note and even the sixteenth note, the tea |
computers and mirrors |
Your glasses to see near and far |
The dog's spoon, the butter, the herb, the mate and the light bulb |
You are with me, we are singing in the shade of our vine |
A song that says that one only keeps what is not tied |
And without having you, I have you |
And I have my guitar |
There are so many things, I only need two |
my guitar and you |
My guitar and you… |
There are cinemas, there are trains, there are saucepans, there are even formulas to describe the |
spiral of a conch shell |
There is more |
There is traffic, credits, clauses, VIP rooms |
There are hypnotic capsules and CT scans, there are conditions for |
incorporation of a limited company |
There are bottles, there are buses, there are taboos, there are kisses, there is hunger, there is overweight |
There are sleep cures and chalk, there are designer drugs |
And drug addicted dogs at customs |
There are hands capable of making tools with which machines are made to |
make computers that in turn design machines that make tools so that |
use their hands |
There are infinite words written |
Sen, goal, bang, rap, god, end |
There are so many things, I only need two |
my guitar and you |
my guitar and you |