Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mi Rutina Preferida, artist - Miss Caffeina. Album song Imposibilidad Del Fenomeno, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 21.06.2010
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Mi Rutina Preferida(original) |
Asegurarme tu sonrisa |
Es mi rutina preferida |
Acelerar el pulso al tiempo |
En un momento estaré allí |
Esperame, lo sabes bien: me quedaré |
Encontraré la posición en tu mirada |
Rescataré tu corazón |
Y en un momento en un rincón |
Te observaré dispuesto a anestesiarte |
Por dentro |
Donde nadie sabe verte |
Donde nadie se ha atrevido a entrar |
Donde dicen que hay peligro de derumbe |
Donde a veces siempre duele |
Donde cuesta respirar |
Palidecer de tan felices |
No resulta tan extraño |
Sobre las hojas y mirarnos |
Un satelite en tu mano |
Que avanza firme y con aplomo |
Quizás el mundo no es de todos |
Es tuyo y mio |
Es mio y tuyo nada mas |
Y asimilar que no hay espacio |
Solo nos queda una razon que nadie entiende |
Y quiero estar dispuesto a anestesiarte |
Por dentro |
Donde nadie sabe verte |
Donde nadie se ha atrevido a entrar |
Donde dicen que hay peligro de derumbe |
Donde a veces siempre duele |
Donde cuesta respirar |
Los domingos pasearemos de la mano |
Y los lunes correré hasta tus labios |
Tal vez vaya a buscarte… |
Por dentro |
Donde nadie sabe verte |
Donde nadie se ha atrevido a entrar |
Donde dicen que hay peligro de derumbe |
Donde a veces siempre duele |
Donde cuesta respirar |
(translation) |
assure me of your smile |
It's my favorite routine |
Quicken the pulse to time |
I'll be there in a moment |
Wait for me, you know it well: I will stay |
I'll find the position in your gaze |
I will rescue your heart |
And in a moment in a corner |
I will observe you ready to anesthetize you |
Inside |
where nobody knows how to see you |
Where no one has dared to enter |
Where they say there is danger of collapse |
where sometimes it always hurts |
where it's hard to breathe |
pale from so happy |
It's not so strange |
On the leaves and look at us |
A satellite in your hand |
That advances firmly and with poise |
Maybe the world is not for everyone |
It's yours and mine |
It's mine and yours nothing more |
And assimilate that there is no space |
We only have one reason left that nobody understands |
And I want to be willing to anesthetize you |
Inside |
where nobody knows how to see you |
Where no one has dared to enter |
Where they say there is danger of collapse |
where sometimes it always hurts |
where it's hard to breathe |
On Sundays we will walk hand in hand |
And on Mondays I will run to your lips |
Maybe I'll come looking for you... |
Inside |
where nobody knows how to see you |
Where no one has dared to enter |
Where they say there is danger of collapse |
where sometimes it always hurts |
where it's hard to breathe |