Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Marea , by - Marea. Release date: 25.07.1999
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Marea , by - Marea. Marea(original) |
| Cuantas veces me habré preguntao' |
| ¿Qué es lo que se desata detrás de su cara? |
| Si tu supieras, si yo te dijera, si yo te contara… |
| La enlazaron y se ha desatao' y ondea por la acera |
| El vuelo de su falda, es su bandera |
| Es donde guarda |
| Su nombre se llama marea |
| Y estaba tan sólita que me fui pallá |
| ¿Quieres hablar conmigo? |
| ¡Pues claro que sí! |
| Su soledad es una vieja enjuta |
| Rodeá de hijos de puta que se ríen de |
| Ella pues todos quisieran ser como marea |
| Y cuentan que un verano voló |
| Y se dejó el corazón debajo de la cama |
| Que le dijo que no volvería |
| Que no la esperara |
| Quién le iba a decir |
| Que al final iba a unir su tripa |
| Con la má, con un poeta de cañerías |
| Poeta de mierda, de manos vacías |
| Que necesita a alguien cuando |
| Va a caer |
| Que borra las fronteras con solo sus pies |
| Dame fuerte en la entrepierna |
| No me dejes que me duerma |
| Que esta noche me las piro a |
| Enseñarle los dientes al mundo contigo |
| (translation) |
| How many times have I asked myself' |
| What is unleashed behind his face of him? |
| If you knew, if I told you, if I told you... |
| They laced her up and she's untied 'and she waves down the sidewalk |
| The flight of her skirt is her flag |
| is where she keeps |
| Her name of hers is called tide |
| And she was so lonely that I went palla |
| Do you want to talk to me? |
| Of course yes! |
| Her loneliness of hers is a skinny old woman |
| She surrounds herself with motherfuckers who laugh at |
| She, well, everyone would like to be like a tide |
| And they say that one summer flew |
| And she left her heart under the bed |
| She that she told him that she would not return |
| That she didn't wait for her |
| who was going to tell |
| That in the end she was going to unite her gut |
| With mine, with a poet of pipes |
| Poet of shit, empty handed |
| That she needs someone when |
| she will fall |
| That she erases her borders with just her feet |
| Give me strong in the crotch |
| don't let me fall asleep |
| That tonight I ask them to |
| Bare teeth to the world with you |
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