Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Big Yuyo , by - Los Pericos. Song from the album Serie Verde- Los Pericos, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2006
Record label: EMI Televisa
Song language: Spanish
Big Yuyo(original) |
| Si pudiera escapar a mús velocidad |
| Si pudiera zafar de esta ciudad voraz |
| Nadie me va a atrapar |
| Nadie me va a encontrar |
| Ya no tengo respiro |
| Todo gira veloz |
| Todo serú distinto |
| Cuando pare el reloj |
| Nadie me va a atrapar |
| Nadie me va a encontrar |
| Porque… colgado de una rama |
| Voy a quedarme una semana |
| Puedo rezar en la mañana |
| Mirar el cielo y fumar |
| Vengan y búsquense una rama |
| Pueden quedarse una semana |
| Despertarún en la mañana |
| Y el hombre arbusto cantarú |
| No soy de dar consejos |
| Yo te invito nomús |
| Sé que no soy discreto |
| Es mi forma de hablar |
| Nadie me va a atrapar |
| Nadie me va a encontrar |
| Porque… colgado de una rama |
| Voy a quedarme una semana |
| Puedo rezar en la mañana |
| Mirar el cielo y fumar |
| Vengan y búsquense una rama |
| Pueden quedarse una semana |
| Despertarún en la mañana |
| Y el hombre arbusto cantarú |
| Por la ruta mús larga voy |
| Voy, voy, voy |
| (translation) |
| If I could escape faster |
| If I could get out of this ravenous city |
| no one is going to catch me |
| no one will find me |
| I no longer have breath |
| Everything spins fast |
| everything will be different |
| when the clock stops |
| no one is going to catch me |
| no one will find me |
| Because... hanging from a branch |
| I'm going to stay a week |
| I can pray in the morning |
| look at the sky and smoke |
| Come and find yourself a branch |
| They can stay a week |
| Wake up in the morning |
| And the bush man will sing |
| I'm not one to give advice |
| I invite you nomus |
| I know I'm not discreet |
| It's my way of speaking |
| no one is going to catch me |
| no one will find me |
| Because... hanging from a branch |
| I'm going to stay a week |
| I can pray in the morning |
| look at the sky and smoke |
| Come and find yourself a branch |
| They can stay a week |
| Wake up in the morning |
| And the bush man will sing |
| By the longest route I go |
| I go, I go, I go |