Translation of the song lyrics Lametavolante - Facto Delafe y las flores azules

Lametavolante (original)

Del alba, el rosa
De dracula, lo rojo
Domingo la bici
Domingo reposo
Del viento la brisa
Tu cara tu sonrisa
Despierto tras la siesta
Tenederé la ropa
La ropa se seca
Regare las plantas
Cortare las hojas
O las dejaré largas
Legañas en los ojos
Lentejas en remojo
Me miras el trasero (mmmm)
Y lo meneo
Julio en la onda, cinco de la tarde
Leche con galletas y yo dentro del pijama
Empieza la jornada ¿que tal el partido?
Mi equipo ya a marcado, casi siempre gana
Bajo la manta mi niña acurrucada
El sofa es como una balsa
El salon en la penumbra
Alquilamos una peli y acabamos en la cama
Jugando a vaqueros y haciendo un poco el indio
Pito pito gorgorito, que me voy, que ya me he ido
Que ya he vuelto, que si que si que si
Que a tu lado como un crio
Que a tu lado lo rizo, a tu lado la crema
A tu lado lo subo, lo elevo, lo asciendo
Lo vuelo y lo planeo
Peinando las nubes (si) pintando el cielo
Hecho lo hecho y dicho lo dicho
Preparare la cena, porque estaba escrito
Porque estaba escrito, porque estaba escrito
Verdurita buena, si!
En un dos por tres o en un tres por cuatro
Tu cara tu retrato, en mi corazon
Guardado entre sedas, como las estrellas
Brillo!
A tu son
Dale gas es natural, es bueno
Y si es bueno, es natural que si
Es natural y es bueno
Y si es bueno, yo juego, dale gas (bis)
Dale gas, dale gas, dale gas…

Lametavolante (translation)

Of dawn, the rose
From dracula, the red
sunday the bike
Sunday rest
of the wind the breeze
your face your smile
wake up after nap
I will have the clothes
clothes dry
I will water the plants
I'll cut the leaves
Or I'll leave them long
rheum in the eyes
Soaked lentils
You look at my ass (mmmm)
and I shake it
July in the wave, five in the afternoon
Milk with cookies and me in my pajamas
The day begins, how was the match?
My team has already scored, they almost always win
Under the blanket my little girl curled up
The sofa is like a raft
The living room in the dark
We rent a movie and end up in bed
Playing cowboys and doing a little Indian
Pito whistle gurgling, I'm leaving, I'm already gone
That I'm back, yes, yes, yes
That by your side like a kid
That by your side I curl it, by your side the cream
By your side I raise it, I raise it, I raise it
I fly it and I plan it
Combing the clouds (yeah) painting the sky
Done what was done and said what was said
I will prepare dinner, because it was written
Because it was written, because it was written
Good vegetable, yes!
In a two by three or in a three by four
Your face your portrait, in my heart
Kept between silks, like the stars
Brightness!
to your son
Give it gas it's natural, it's good
And if it's good, it's natural that if
It's natural and it's good
And if it's good, I play, give it gas (bis)
Give it gas, give it gas, give it gas...