Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A deshora, artist - La Fuga. Album song A las 12, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 30.01.2001
Record label: Dro East West
Song language: Spanish
A deshora(original) |
A deshora me levanto, apuro una sonrisa |
A deshora me acost©, no tena prisa |
Anoche no era yo, un mi (c)rcoles normal |
Vimos salir el sol, quemamos la ciudad |
Duerme el madrugador, yo me siento fatal |
Rompe el despertador, diles que no vas a currar, |
Que anoche lo pasaste bien, que estЎs jodida de aguantar |
Que el jefe diga que no vales para nada. |
Recorreremos la ciudad, como ayer |
Nos cerrarЎn los bares, |
Nos cerrarЎn las calles |
Recorreremos la ciudad, como ayer |
Nos cerrarЎn los parques, |
Nos negarЎn las llaves. |
A las siete siempre en pie, aparece el mal humor. |
Con suerte, volverЎs a las seis de aguantar un dictador. |
Pero ha llegado la noche, ahora te sientes bien, |
Ya no te pesan tanto tus 33. |
Ya no molesta el sol, todo puede ir genial |
Rompe el despertador, diles que no vas a currar |
Que hoy lo pasarЎs muy bien, que estas jodida de aguantar |
Que el jefe te diga que no sirves para nada. |
Ll (c)nate el bolso de ilusiіn. |
ЎAgЎrrate!, la noche es de los dos. |
condenada a trabajos forzosos sin haber cometido delito alguno |
(translation) |
At the wrong time I get up, I rush a smile |
At the wrong time I went to bed, I'm not in a hurry |
Last night it wasn't me, a normal wednesday |
We watched the sun rise, we burned down the city |
The early riser sleeps, I feel terrible |
Break the alarm clock, tell them you're not going to work, |
That you had a good time last night, that you're screwed to hold on |
Let the boss say that you are worthless. |
We'll tour the city, like yesterday |
They will close the bars for us, |
They will close the streets to us |
We'll tour the city, like yesterday |
They will close the parks, |
They will deny us the keys. |
At seven o'clock always standing, the bad mood appears. |
Hopefully, you'll be back at six from putting up with a dictator. |
But the night has come, now you feel good, |
Your 33 doesn't weigh you down so much anymore. |
The sun doesn't bother me anymore, everything can be great |
Break the alarm clock, tell them you're not going to work |
That today you will have a great time, that you are screwed to endure |
Let the boss tell you that you are good for nothing. |
Ll (c)nate the bag of illusion. |
Hang on! The night belongs to both of us. |
sentenced to forced labor without having committed any crime |