Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Corazón de Fan, artist - Marcos Llunas.
Date of issue: 19.03.1999
Song language: Spanish
Corazón de Fan(original) |
Una carta de amor en el bolsillo |
No sabes si podrá llegar a su destino |
Empujones y gritos, desesperación |
Otro día perdido, otro día será |
Tantas cosas que querías contarle y se fue |
Que tu corazón palpita fuerte gracias a él |
Ni siquiera una foto de los dos a solas |
Para abrazarla fuerte |
Luego todo vuelve a la monotonía ya ves |
De la escuela a la piscina y a estudiar otra vez |
Soñarás despierta, soñarás con él |
Y con sus canciones |
Esas canciones que van marcando |
Una generación |
Son las canciones que llegan siempre |
Hasta tu corazón |
Y ese poster al que besas al salir de casa |
Te dará toda la suerte en tu éxamen de inglés |
Tu carpeta tan llena de fotos, como tu corazón |
Que sólo sueña con él |
Y esas canciones que conoces tan bien |
Que cantaste mil veces y lo harías mil más |
Que no puedes dejar de escucharlas |
Vuelves siempre a descubrir otra vez |
Esas canciones que te hacen recordar |
Buenos momentos que no vas a olvidar |
Forman parte de tu vida |
Que ya son parte de ti |
Hoy es el día, él llega a tu ciudad |
Y en primera fila, gritarás |
Cantarás junto a él |
Hasta que pierdas la voz |
Esas canciones que conoces tan bien |
Que cantaste mil veces y lo harías mil más |
Que no puedes dejar de escucharlas |
Vuelves siempre a descubrir otra vez |
Esas canciones que te hacen recordar |
Buenos momentos que no vas a olvidar |
Forman parte de tu vida |
Que ya son parte de ti parte de ti |
Una carta de amor en el bolsillo |
No sabes si podrá llegar a su destino |
Empujones y gritos, desesperación |
Otro día será |
(translation) |
A love letter in your pocket |
You don't know if you can reach your destination |
Pushing and screaming, despair |
Another day lost, another day will be |
So many things you wanted to tell him and he left |
That your heart beats strong thanks to him |
Not even a picture of the two of them alone |
to hug her tight |
Then everything returns to monotony you see |
From school to the pool and back to study |
You'll daydream, you'll dream of him |
and with their songs |
Those songs that are marking |
a generation |
They are the songs that always come |
to your heart |
And that poster you kiss when you leave the house |
It will give you all the luck in your English exam |
Your folder as full of photos, as your heart |
who only dreams of him |
And those songs you know so well |
That you sang a thousand times and would do it a thousand more |
That you can't stop listening to them |
You always come back to discover again |
Those songs that make you remember |
Good times that you will not forget |
They are part of your life |
that are already part of you |
Today is the day, he arrives in your city |
And in the front row, you'll scream |
you will sing along with him |
Until you lose your voice |
Those songs you know so well |
That you sang a thousand times and would do it a thousand more |
That you can't stop listening to them |
You always come back to discover again |
Those songs that make you remember |
Good times that you will not forget |
They are part of your life |
That they are already part of you part of you |
A love letter in your pocket |
You don't know if he will be able to reach his destination |
Pushing and screaming, despair |
another day will be |