Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Un Minuto, artist - Leon Gieco. Date of issue: 30.05.2012
Song language: Spanish
Un Minuto(original) |
| Estaba entusiasmado como rey en los caminos |
| Yo que nunca hasta ahora de mi barrio había salido |
| Estaba ejercitando una garganta desprolija |
| Fue un chiste, fue la vida o una mueca del destino |
| Estaba empezando a preguntarme cosas raras |
| Qué busca la gente cuando uno solo canta |
| Será la necesidad de no sentirse nadie |
| Soy uno más de ellos y menos uno en casa |
| La vida dibujó una sonrisa en mi cara |
| Y en un minuto triste la borró como si nada |
| Ay de mí, ay de vos |
| Ay de todos… |
| Estaba jugando a extender mi único sueño |
| Mi sangre despertaba en el crepúsculo del día |
| Estaba debatiendo entre la gloria y tropiezo |
| Si era buen amante, tormentoso, callejero |
| Estaba despidiendo viejas penas en la vida |
| Estaba descubriendo el valor de la dulzura |
| Si era apasionado, o un tonto de atropellos |
| Si tenía fundamentos o era pura espuma |
| La vida dibujó una sonrisa en mi cara |
| Y en un minuto triste la borró como si nada |
| Ay de mí, ay de vos |
| Ay de todos… |
| En un país de heridas, donde nunca se las cierra |
| Dormimos todos juntos sobre penas nuevas |
| La luna va al eclipse y el sol se queda solo |
| Y al viejo laberinto le cuesta abrir la puerta |
| La vida dibujó una sonrisa en mi cara |
| Y en un minuto triste la borró como si nada |
| Ay de mí, ay de vos |
| Ay de todos… |
| (translation) |
| I was fired up like king on the roads |
| I who had never left my neighborhood until now |
| I was exercising a sloppy throat |
| It was a joke, it was life or a grimace of fate |
| I was starting to wonder weird things |
| What are people looking for when only one sings |
| It will be the need to not feel like anyone |
| I am one more of them and less one at home |
| life put a smile on my face |
| And in a sad minute he deleted it as if nothing |
| Woe to me, woe to you |
| Woe to all... |
| I was playing spread my only dream |
| My blood awoke in the twilight of the day |
| I was debating between glory and stumble |
| If he was a good lover, stormy, street |
| I was saying goodbye to old sorrows in life |
| I was discovering the value of sweetness |
| If he was passionate, or a fool of outrages |
| If it had fundamentals or it was pure foam |
| life put a smile on my face |
| And in a sad minute he deleted it as if nothing |
| Woe to me, woe to you |
| Woe to all... |
| In a country of wounds, where they are never closed |
| We all sleep together on new sorrows |
| The moon goes to eclipse and the sun is left alone |
| And the old labyrinth finds it hard to open the door |
| life put a smile on my face |
| And in a sad minute he deleted it as if nothing |
| Woe to me, woe to you |
| Woe to all... |