Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heridas de guerra (Laboratorio Sonoro), artist - La Pegatina. Album song Revulsiu en el Laboratorio Sonoro, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 09.02.2017
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Heridas de guerra (Laboratorio Sonoro)(original) |
Yo no quiero amores, porque se me secan |
Yo no quiero amantes, pa' que se arrepientan |
No quiero matar los malos momentos |
Porque me darán lo que ya había devuelto |
No quiero tormenta del que se la inventa |
No quiero yo fuego si no me alimenta |
Por no decidir, en lo venidero |
No dí condición, no dí solucion, ni pedí salero |
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié |
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié |
Tan a mal de altura y alarmas de antes |
Que ya no planeo por uno y mil mares |
Ya no ardería en la barricada porque tu sangre |
No da para andadas |
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié |
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié |
Heridas de guerra de una noche perfecta |
Y tengo heridas de guerra, que no saben quien soy |
Tengo heridas de guerra de una noche perfecta |
Y tengo heridas de guerra que no saben que soy cuando hay alcohol |
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié |
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié |
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié |
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié |
(translation) |
I don't want loves, because they dry up |
I do not want lovers, so that they repent |
I don't want to kill the bad times |
Because they will give me what I had already returned |
I don't want a storm from the one who invents it |
I don't want fire if it doesn't feed me |
For not deciding, in the future |
I did not give a condition, I did not give a solution, nor did I ask for a salt shaker |
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself |
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself |
So high altitude and alarms from before |
That I no longer plan for one and a thousand seas |
I would no longer burn on the barricade because your blood |
It does not give for walks |
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself |
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself |
War wounds from a perfect night |
And I have war wounds, they don't know who I am |
I have war wounds from a perfect night |
And I've got war wounds that don't know I'm when there's booze |
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself |
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself |
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself |
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself |