Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dicen que, artist - La Fuga. Date of issue: 06.03.2011
Song language: Spanish
Dicen que(original) |
| Dicen que, dicen que no te importa |
| Qué billete sacar con tal de llegar |
| Y al volver, dinos que no has perdido |
| La razón y el guion alquilando tu culebrón |
| Tantos cuentos que te oímos contar |
| Con tanto misterio para ocultar |
| Esta cara que ya a nadie engañará |
| Páginas escritas en vano |
| Que tantos sueños quebraron |
| Que tanto nos dieron para olvidar |
| Tienes, allí donde estés |
| Todo como tú lo quieras ver |
| Lo quieras ver |
| Sales, de aquí para allá |
| Buscas tu tipo ideal, ¿quién es? |
| No sé muy bien |
| Y si solo importa tu bandera |
| Qué viaje tan triste te espera |
| Qué largo este trago sin compartir |
| Si mirando a tu alrededor |
| Todos asienten y olvidan |
| Qué putada es tener siempre la razón |
| Sigues viviendo en tu burbuja |
| Tu realidad se desdibuja |
| Beso en la frente, sal en la herida… |
| Y a volar |
| Tienes, allí donde estés |
| Todo como tú lo quieras ver |
| Lo quieras ver |
| Sales, de aquí para allá |
| Buscas tu tipo ideal, ¿quién es? |
| No sé muy bien |
| Tienes, allí donde estés |
| Todo como tú lo quieras ver |
| Lo quieras ver |
| Sales, de aquí para allá |
| Buscas tu tipo ideal, ¿quién es? |
| No sé muy bien |
| (translation) |
| They say, they say you don't care |
| What ticket to get in order to arrive |
| And when you come back, tell us you haven't lost |
| The reason and the script renting your soap opera |
| So many tales we heard you tell |
| With so much mystery to hide |
| This face that no one will fool anymore |
| pages written in vain |
| that so many dreams were broken |
| How much did they give us to forget |
| You have, wherever you are |
| Everything as you want to see it |
| you want to see it |
| You go out, from here to there |
| Are you looking for your ideal type, who is it? |
| I don't know very well |
| And if only your flag matters |
| What a sad journey awaits you |
| How long this drink without sharing |
| If looking around you |
| They all nod and forget |
| What a shit it is to always be right |
| You still living in your bubble |
| Your reality blurs |
| Kiss on the forehead, salt in the wound... |
| and to fly |
| You have, wherever you are |
| Everything as you want to see it |
| you want to see it |
| You go out, from here to there |
| Are you looking for your ideal type, who is it? |
| I don't know very well |
| You have, wherever you are |
| Everything as you want to see it |
| you want to see it |
| You go out, from here to there |
| Are you looking for your ideal type, who is it? |
| I don't know very well |