Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Buscando Casa, artist - Los Claxons. Date of issue: 19.04.2010
Song language: Spanish
Buscando Casa(original) |
| Algunas veces |
| Prefiero ignorar |
| Que tengo tantas astillas lastimándome la piel |
| Y me roban la calma |
| No no no no |
| No puedo pensar, no pienso mas |
| Nublan mis ideas y hacen de mi todo lo que quieran |
| Es difícil lograrlo solo |
| Mejor subo al tren, ya me voy |
| Digo adiós, a todo, todo |
| Por la ventana, pasan las cosas |
| Se sienta una mujer preciosa |
| A mi lado volteando |
| Me habla y se acerca y me dice, ¿vos que pasa? |
| Andas de viaje o vas a casa |
| Le sonreí sin contestarle |
| Sera cuestión de tiempo |
| Para que tenga que partir de nuevo |
| (no puedo estar conmigo) |
| Gota a gota el pasado erosiona mi suelo |
| No puedo estar pensando en mis ideas |
| Me alcanza y hace lo que quiera |
| Y es difícil lograrlo solo |
| Y mejor subo al tren |
| Ya me voy |
| Digo adiós a todo, todo |
| Por la ventana, pasan las cosas |
| Se sienta una mujer preciosa |
| A mi lado volteando |
| Me habla y se acerca y me dice, ¿vos que pasa? |
| Andas de viaje o vas a casa |
| Le sonreí sin contestarle |
| No me canso de estar |
| Rodando y sin pensar corriendo |
| Cruzando estaciones y sin distracciones |
| Buscando, buscando |
| Me subo al tren, ya me voy |
| Digo adiós a todo, todo |
| Por la ventana, pasan las cosas |
| Se sienta otra mujer preciosa |
| A mi lado volteando |
| Me habla y me acerco y le digo, ¿hey que pasa? |
| Andas de viaje o vas a casa |
| Me sonríe sin contestarme |
| (translation) |
| Sometimes |
| I prefer to ignore |
| That I have so many splinters hurting my skin |
| And they steal my calm |
| No no no no |
| I can't think, I don't think anymore |
| They cloud my ideas and make of me everything they want |
| It's hard to do it alone |
| I better get on the train, I'm leaving |
| I say goodbye, to everything, everything |
| Through the window, things happen |
| She sits a beautiful woman |
| next to me turning |
| She talks to me and approaches me and says, what's going on? |
| Are you traveling or going home? |
| I smiled at him without answering |
| It will be a matter of time |
| So that I have to leave again |
| (can't be with me) |
| Drop by drop the past erodes my soil |
| I can't be thinking of my ideas |
| She catches up with me and does what she wants |
| And it's hard to do it alone |
| And I better get on the train |
| I'm going now |
| I say goodbye to everything, everything |
| Through the window, things happen |
| sits a beautiful woman |
| next to me turning |
| He talks to me and comes closer and tells me, what's going on? |
| Are you traveling or going home? |
| I smiled at him without answering |
| I don't get tired of being |
| Rolling and mindlessly running |
| Crossing stations and no distractions |
| Searching, searching |
| I get on the train, I'm leaving |
| I say goodbye to everything, everything |
| Through the window, things happen |
| Sit another precious woman |
| next to me turning |
| He talks to me and I approach him and say, hey, what's up? |
| Are you traveling or going home? |
| He smiles at me without answering |