Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Septiembre (En Directo), artist - Melendi.
Date of issue: 03.12.2015
Song language: Spanish
Septiembre (En Directo)(original) |
El tiene la vista en sus caderas |
Mientras ella solo con ropa interior |
Baila a contraluz de la persiana |
Que la baña haciéndole un traje de sol |
A el le aparecido ver un ángel |
Ella nunca se sintió tan libre |
El memorizaba cada detalle |
Ella se da cuenta y le sonríe |
Que aunque por la radio se escucha |
«Ja no hay tu gei» ellos solo escuchan |
Los acordes de tu beige |
La luna preparada una vez pasar las horas |
Mientras ellos se ignoran |
El mundo cae alrededor |
La luz de la ciudad anuncia la mañana |
Pero en aquella cama |
No existe el tiempo ni el reloj |
Se confunden las manos mientras |
Se confunden las sombras |
Se van empañando los cristales |
Se desean y juegan |
Se huelen no tienen memoria |
Tanto que parecen animales |
Es muy diferente por semana |
Ella en parte clase en la universidad |
Justos reprimiéndose las ganas |
Como si el fuera un alumno mas |
Mientras ella escribe en la pizarra |
El es incapaz de concentrarse |
Echa parte al pelo de su espalda |
En las matemáticas le arden |
Y por los pasillos |
Ni se miran al pasar |
A ella le da miedo |
Le da miedo el que dirán |
Ella no puede mas con este amor prohibido |
Le cae al fugitivo |
Complejo de sal y sudor |
Y ella que no se ve con faldas y a lo loco |
Le dice espera un poco |
Haber por donde sale el sol |
El le dice mi amor no puedo contener lo que siento |
Pero ella asustada no responde |
El la mira y no sabe como interpretar su silencio |
Simplemente ay algo que se rompe |
(translation) |
He has his eyes on his hips |
while she only with underwear |
Dance against the light of the blind |
That bathes her by making her a sundress |
He appeared to see an angel |
She never felt so free |
He memorized every detail |
She notices and smiles at him |
that although she is heard on the radio |
"Ja no hay tu gei" they just listen |
The chords of your beige |
The moon prepared once the hours pass |
While they ignore each other |
The world falls around |
The light of the city announces the morning |
But in that bed |
There is no time or clock |
hands are confused while |
the shadows are confused |
The windows are misting |
They want each other and play |
They smell they have no memory |
so much that they look like animals |
It is very different by week |
She in part class in college |
Just repressing the desire |
As if he were just another student |
While she writes on the blackboard |
He is unable to concentrate |
He brushes part of the hair on his back |
In mathematics he burns |
and down the halls |
They don't even look at each other |
she is afraid |
She is afraid of what they will say |
She can't anymore with this forbidden love |
She drops the runaway |
Salt and sweat complex |
And she who doesn't see herself in skirts and crazy |
She tells him she waits a bit |
Have where the sun rises |
He tells her my love I can't contain what I feel |
But she scared does not answer |
He looks at her and doesn't know how to interpret her silence |
There is simply something that breaks |