Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nos Volveremos a Ver, artist - La Raíz. Album song Entre Poetas y Presos, in the genre Ска
Date of issue: 10.03.2016
Record label: Propaganda pel Fet!
Song language: Spanish
Nos Volveremos a Ver(original) |
Guardo una botella en la despensa |
Guardo sin tocar las ganas de volar |
El viento cuando silba tararea una promesa |
Serán noches distintas |
Dime si ahora saluda el vecino al pasar |
Dime si ves una luz al final de ese túnel |
¿Sabes cómo se pronuncia la pena y el pan? |
Cuando sabe el vino a agua con sal |
Cuando ves que nunca se acaba este lunes |
Dime que te has acordao' de guardar |
Nuestras hazañas entre los cajones |
Muchos cartones con los que montar |
Fuertes y cabañas, tanques y murallas |
Vuelve, que incendiaremos el mundo otra vez |
Que incendiaremos el mundo otra vez |
Nos vovleremos a ver, cuando salgamos del túnel |
Tumbando alguna pared para poder ver las nubes |
Nos vovleremos a ver, cuando salgamos del túnel |
Tumbando alguna pared |
Dime qué precio has pagado por tu libertad |
Es la distancia una cárcel, es noche y olvido |
Es aburrido pensar en que no hay que pensar |
Qué triste acordarse del triste final |
De los que cayeron durante el camino |
Dime que te has acordao' de guardar |
Nuestras hazañas entre los cajones |
Muchos cartones con los que montar |
Fuertes y cabañas, tanques y murallas |
Vuelve, que incendiaremos el mundo otra vez |
Que incendiaremos el mundo otra vez |
Nos vovleremos a ver, cuando salgamos del túnel |
Tumbando alguna pared para poder ver las nubes |
Nos vovleremos a ver, cuando salgamos del túnel |
Tumbando alguna pared |
Guardo una botella en la despensa |
Guardo sin tocar las ganas de volar |
El viento cuando silba tararea una promesa |
Serán noches distintas, con una luz inmensa porque |
Guardo una botella en la despensa |
Guardo sin tocar las ganas de volar |
El viento cuando silba tararea una promesa |
Serán noches distintas… |
E incendiaremos el mundo otra vez |
(translation) |
I keep a bottle in the pantry |
I keep without touching the desire to fly |
When the wind whistles, it hums a promise |
They will be different nights |
Tell me if now the neighbor greets when passing by |
Tell me if you see a light at the end of that tunnel |
Do you know how to pronounce pain and bread? |
When the wine tastes like water with salt |
When you see that this Monday never ends |
Tell me that you have remembered to save |
Our exploits between the drawers |
Many cardboards with which to assemble |
Forts and huts, tanks and walls |
Come back, we'll set the world on fire again |
That we'll set the world on fire again |
We'll meet again, when we get out of the tunnel |
Knocking down some wall to be able to see the clouds |
We'll meet again, when we get out of the tunnel |
knocking down some wall |
Tell me what price have you paid for your freedom |
The distance is a prison, it is night and I forget |
It's boring to think about what you don't have to think about |
How sad to remember the sad end |
Of those who fell along the way |
Tell me that you have remembered to save |
Our exploits between the drawers |
Many cardboards with which to assemble |
Forts and huts, tanks and walls |
Come back, we'll set the world on fire again |
That we'll set the world on fire again |
We'll meet again, when we get out of the tunnel |
Knocking down some wall to be able to see the clouds |
We'll meet again, when we get out of the tunnel |
knocking down some wall |
I keep a bottle in the pantry |
I keep without touching the desire to fly |
When the wind whistles, it hums a promise |
They will be different nights, with an immense light because |
I keep a bottle in the pantry |
I keep without touching the desire to fly |
When the wind whistles, it hums a promise |
They will be different nights... |
And we'll set the world on fire again |