Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ganas, artist - Los Amigos Invisibles. Album song Super Pop Venezuela, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 04.09.2006
Record label: gozadera
Song language: Spanish
Ganas(original) |
Hemos estado cruzando miradas |
Vamos como niños sin prestar atención |
Aunque no pasa nada |
Existe el agrado y un toque de emoción |
Parece que algo te molesta |
Parece que todo fuese una ilusión |
Pero cuando volteas |
En ese momento en que volteo yo |
Y aparece tu sonrisa y la cara de Marisa |
Y una dulce y maquiavélica expresión |
Se me abomba la camisa rápido de prisa |
Donde está situado el corazón |
El corazón |
Hay una luz que interfiere en nuestro espacio |
Entre la mirada fija que provoca tensión |
Me acerco al oído hablándote despacio |
Y cambias muy tranquila como cambias de estación |
Parece que algo te molesta |
Parece que todo fuese una ilusión |
Pero cuando volteas |
En ese momento en que volteo yo |
Y aparece tu sonrisa y la cara de Marisa |
Y una dulce y maquiavélica expresión |
Se me abomba la camisa rápido de prisa |
Donde está situado el corazón |
Hemos estado |
Cruzando miradas |
El corazón |
(translation) |
We've been exchanging glances |
We go like children without paying attention |
Although nothing happens |
There is pleasure and a touch of emotion |
It seems that something is bothering you |
It seems that everything was an illusion |
But when you turn |
At that moment when I turn around |
And your smile and Marisa's face appear |
And a sweet and Machiavellian expression |
My shirt bulges fast in a hurry |
where the heart is located |
The heart |
There is a light that interferes in our space |
Between the fixed gaze that provokes tension |
I get close to your ear talking to you slowly |
And you change very calmly as you change the season |
It seems that something is bothering you |
It seems that everything was an illusion |
But when you turn |
At that moment when I turn around |
And your smile and Marisa's face appear |
And a sweet and Machiavellian expression |
My shirt bulges fast in a hurry |
where the heart is located |
We have been |
crossing glances |
The heart |