Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Planilandia, artist - Lori Meyers. Album song Impronta, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Planilandia(original) |
A veces pienso que no existen todos mis complejos |
Qué salen de mi mente, de un recóndito lugar |
Me aterra y me impide concentrarme en los recuerdos |
Y convertirme en una ameba y un antisocial |
Y es normal que me cueste olvidar |
Todos los días que compartiamos |
Y todo era especial |
Y me cuesta borrar esa alegría |
Que nos unía y nos hacía mejorar |
Ahora tengo tiempo de pensar en mis defectos |
Y situarme sobre un rol mas triangular |
Intentaré usar la nueva técnica de espejo |
Y mirar, y mirar … el reflejo |
Y es normal que me cueste olvidar |
Todos los días que compartíamos |
Y todo era especial |
Y me cuesta borrar esa alegría |
Que nos unía y nos hacía mejorar |
Hay cosas que quisiera borrar |
No haber dicho tantas tonterías |
Que no ayudaron y empezaron a ensuciar |
Pero es que no puedo soportar |
Y sabes que me cuesta la vida |
Pensar que todo era mentira e irreal |
A veces pienso que no existen todos mis complejos |
A veces pienso que no existen todos mis defectos |
Y mirar, y mirar … el reflejo |
(translation) |
Sometimes I think that all my complexes do not exist |
What comes out of my mind, from a hidden place |
It terrifies me and prevents me from concentrating on the memories |
And become an amoeba and an antisocial |
And it's normal for me to forget |
Every day we share |
and everything was special |
And it's hard for me to erase that joy |
That united us and made us improve |
Now I have time to think about my flaws |
And place myself on a more triangular role |
I will try to use the new mirror technique |
And look, and look... the reflection |
And it's normal for me to forget |
All the days we shared |
and everything was special |
And it's hard for me to erase that joy |
That united us and made us improve |
There are things that I would like to erase |
Not having said so many nonsense |
They did not help and began to dirty |
But I just can't stand |
And you know it costs me my life |
To think that everything was a lie and unreal |
Sometimes I think that all my complexes do not exist |
Sometimes I think that all my flaws do not exist |
And look, and look... the reflection |