Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Horas, artist - Jorge Drexler. Album song La Edad Del Cielo, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 07.03.2004
Record label: Parlophone Spain
Song language: Spanish
Horas(original) |
No queríamos dormir, nos queríamos comer el mundo |
No podíamos dejar de estar a solas ni un segundo |
Ida y vuelta de la cama, a la alfombra voladora |
Nos bastaba con dejar pasar, dejar pasar las horas |
Horas, horas |
Colgados como dos computadoras |
Horas, horas |
Meta a echar carbón en la locomotora |
Recorriendo aquel edén de sólo dos metros cuadrados |
¿Qué será de aquel colchón, de aquel colchón tan maltratado? |
Allá íbamos tu y yo llevados por el remolino |
Nos dejábamos caer, caer, caer hacia el destino |
Durante horas, horas |
Colgados como dos computadoras |
Horas, horas |
Meta a echar carbón en la locomotora |
No queríamos dormir, nos queríamos comer a besos |
No queríamos dejar de cometer ni un solo exceso |
Nos venía a saludar en el balcón la luna llena |
Nos bastaba con dejar morir, dejar morir la pena |
Durante horas, horas |
Colgados como dos computadoras |
Horas, horas |
Meta a echar carbón en la locomotora |
Horas, horas |
Colgados como dos computadoras |
Horas, horas |
Meta a echar carbón en la locomotora |
(translation) |
We didn't want to sleep, we wanted to eat the world |
We couldn't stop being alone for a second |
Back and forth from bed, to the flying carpet |
It was enough for us to let the hours pass, let the hours pass |
hours, hours |
Hanging like two computers |
hours, hours |
Goal to put coal in the locomotive |
Touring that Eden of only two square meters |
What will become of that mattress, that battered mattress? |
There we went, you and I carried by the whirlpool |
We'd drop, fall, fall to fate |
For hours, hours |
Hanging like two computers |
hours, hours |
Goal to put coal in the locomotive |
We didn't want to sleep, we wanted to eat with kisses |
We did not want to stop committing a single excess |
The full moon came to greet us on the balcony |
It was enough for us to let die, let the sorrow die |
For hours, hours |
Hanging like two computers |
hours, hours |
Goal to put coal in the locomotive |
hours, hours |
Hanging like two computers |
hours, hours |
Goal to put coal in the locomotive |