Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Madera de Colleja (En Directo), artist - Orquesta Sinfonica Del Principado De AsturiasAlbum song In Crescendo, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 03.11.2016
Record label: The Music Company
Song language: Spanish
Madera de Colleja (En Directo)(original) |
¡¡Vamos huevón, que te comen la merienda! |
Hay un tío en esta ciudad |
Que no sabe que viento le da |
En el mundo está por estar |
Y no piensa ni quiere opinar |
Es el típico sosazo |
Al que da pena mirar |
No es que es tímido |
Es que es bobo |
Y todo miedo le da |
Si le comen la merienda |
No se atreve a protestar |
Es tan dócil y tan bueno |
Que solo va con mamá |
Espabila ya, no seas vegetal |
Esta vida es para guarrachar |
En tu mano esta y con los demás |
Te comes el mundo para merendar! |
Hay un tio en esta ciudad |
Que no sabe que viento le da |
En el mundo está por estar |
Y no piensa ni quiere opinar |
Cuando estás con otra gente |
De ti nunca sale nada |
Eres tan seto y mas muermo |
Que una encíclica del Papa |
A collejas bien te han puesto |
Con esa cara pasmao |
Si no espabilas un poco |
Mas collejas te caerán |
Espabila ya, no seas vegetal |
Esta vida es para guarrachar |
En tu mano esta y con los demás |
Te comes el mundo para merendar! |
Hay un tio en esta ciudad |
Que no sabe que viento le da |
En el mundo está por estar |
Y no piensa ni quiere opina |
Si en la noche va con chicas padece del corazón |
Porque piensa que es delito disfrutar en un tú y yo |
Es madera de colleja, es la carne de cañón |
Que desperdicia su vida encerrao en su habitación |
(translation) |
Come on dude, they'll eat your snack! |
There's a guy in this town |
That he does not know what wind gives him |
in the world is about to be |
And he does not think or want to comment |
It is the typical sosazo |
Who is painful to look at |
It's not that he's shy |
is that he is stupid |
And all fear gives him |
If they eat the snack |
He dare not protest |
He is so docile and so good |
That he only goes with mom |
Wake up now, don't be a vegetable |
This life is for dirty |
It is in your hand and with the others |
You eat the world for a snack! |
There's a guy in this town |
That he does not know what wind gives him |
in the world is about to be |
And he does not think or want to comment |
when you're with other people |
Nothing ever comes out of you |
You are so hedge and more glander |
That an encyclical of the Pope |
They have put you on collejas well |
with that stunned face |
If you don't shake it up a bit |
More collejas will fall |
Wake up now, don't be a vegetable |
This life is for dirty |
It is in your hand and with the others |
You eat the world for a snack! |
There's a guy in this town |
That he does not know what wind gives him |
in the world is about to be |
And he doesn't think or want to think |
If at night he goes with girls he suffers from the heart |
Because he thinks it's a crime to enjoy a you and me |
It is the wood of the colleja, it is the meat of the cannon |
who wastes his life on him locked in his room |