Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song ¡Oh! Sana , by - Miss Caffeina. Song from the album Detroit 2.0, in the genre ПопRelease date: 04.05.2017
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song ¡Oh! Sana , by - Miss Caffeina. Song from the album Detroit 2.0, in the genre Поп¡Oh! Sana(original) |
| Siempre te encuentro aquí |
| Justo donde te dejé |
| Haciendo cálculos |
| Materia por arteria a punto de explotar |
| Parece pretencioso pero es real |
| Comida para dos y nada de que hablar |
| Siempre te imagino aquí |
| Justo en el año fatal |
| Torpeza de enmarcar |
| No te lo he dicho nunca y no voy a empezar |
| Parece sólo un juego pero te va a matar |
| Directo al mecanismo, al sistema central |
| Mírate bien pareces cansado |
| Vete a saber cómo te han tratado |
| Hay espejismos que nunca llegan a encontrar la luz |
| Podría ser que creces deprisa |
| De un estirón en la misma fila |
| Todos los santos menean el rabo por ti |
| Y rezan por ti |
| Y piden por ti |
| Nunca te he visto esperar |
| Será cuestión de probar |
| Sin ninguna intención |
| Verano silencioso, septiembre peculiar |
| Parece sólo un sueño pero es real |
| Un viaje para dos y nada que llevar |
| Mírate bien pareces cansado |
| Vete a saber cómo te han tratado |
| Hay espejismos que nunca llegan a encontrar la luz |
| Podría ser que creces deprisa |
| De un estirón en la misma fila |
| Todos los santos menean el rabo por ti |
| Y piden que Dios te salve |
| De este encuentro con el lado opuesto de lo natural |
| Ooh-ooh |
| Ojalá recen por ti hasta sanar tu alma |
| Y cada fin de semana mandes todo al infierno |
| Mírate bien pareces cansado |
| Vete a saber cómo te han tratado |
| Hay espejismos que nunca llegan a encontrar la luz |
| Podría ser que creces deprisa |
| De un estirón en la misma fila |
| Todos los santos menean el rabo por ti |
| (Y rezan por ti) |
| Mírate bien pareces cansado |
| (Y piden por ti) |
| Vete a saber cómo te han tratado |
| (Hablan por ti) |
| Hay espejismos que nunca llegan a encontrar la luz |
| (Y piden por ti) |
| (Y rezan por ti) |
| Podría ser que creces deprisa |
| (Y piden por ti) |
| De un estirón en la misma fila |
| (Y hablan por ti) |
| Todos los santos menean el rabo por ti |
| (Y piden por ti) |
| (Piden por ti) |
| (Hablan por ti) |
| (translation) |
| I always find you here |
| right where i left you |
| doing calculations |
| Matter by artery about to explode |
| It seems pretentious but it's real |
| Food for two and nothing to talk about |
| I always imagine you here |
| Right in the fatal year |
| Clumsiness of framing |
| I have never told you and I am not going to start |
| It seems just a game but it will kill you |
| Direct to the mechanism, to the central system |
| Take a good look at yourself, you look tired |
| Go find out how they treated you |
| There are mirages that never find the light |
| Could it be that you grow up fast |
| From a stretch in the same row |
| All the saints wag their tails for you |
| and they pray for you |
| and ask for you |
| I've never seen you wait |
| It will be a matter of trying |
| without any intention |
| Silent summer, peculiar September |
| It seems just a dream but it's real |
| A trip for two and nothing to take |
| Take a good look at yourself, you look tired |
| Go find out how they treated you |
| There are mirages that never find the light |
| Could it be that you grow up fast |
| From a stretch in the same row |
| All the saints wag their tails for you |
| And ask God to save you |
| From this encounter with the opposite side of the natural |
| Ooh-ooh |
| I hope they pray for you until your soul heals |
| And every weekend you send everything to hell |
| Take a good look at yourself, you look tired |
| Go find out how they treated you |
| There are mirages that never find the light |
| Could it be that you grow up fast |
| From a stretch in the same row |
| All the saints wag their tails for you |
| (And they pray for you) |
| Take a good look at yourself, you look tired |
| (And they ask for you) |
| Go find out how they treated you |
| (they speak for you) |
| There are mirages that never find the light |
| (And they ask for you) |
| (And they pray for you) |
| Could it be that you grow up fast |
| (And they ask for you) |
| From a stretch in the same row |
| (And they speak for you) |
| All the saints wag their tails for you |
| (And they ask for you) |
| (They ask for you) |
| (they speak for you) |
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|---|---|
| Mira cómo vuelo | 2017 |
| Cola de pez (Fuego) ft. Javiera Mena, La Casa Azul | 2019 |
| Hielo t | 2013 |
| Titanes | 2017 |
| Merlí | 2019 |
| Turistas | 2017 |
| Átomos dispersos (Acústica) | 2015 |
| Átomos dispersos | 2017 |
| Mi Rutina Preferida | 2010 |
| Venimos | 2013 |
| El rescate | 2017 |
| Prende | 2019 |
| 19 (En directo, La Riviera, Madrid 2017) | 2018 |
| Detroit | 2017 |
| Desierto | 2017 |
| Reina | 2019 |
| Oh Long Johnson | 2019 |
| Freed From Desire | 2018 |
| Planta de interior | 2019 |
| Ley de gravitación universal | 2010 |