Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song San Francisco , by - Miss Caffeina. Song from the album De polvo y flores, in the genre ПопRelease date: 04.03.2013
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
San Francisco(original) |
| Yo te espero situándome bajo la luz de otoño |
| Y me enredo entre tú y él, y el cine los domingos |
| Ya te dije que no gastaría el dinero en esa |
| Y no he visto ni siquiera una secuencia |
| Paseamos y esta calle me parece otro planeta |
| Me regalas algún dulce con forma de moneda |
| He olvidado que soy sólo la segunda parte |
| Y me abrazas para que no vea el desastre |
| No sé dónde estaremos cuando todo acabe |
| Quizás es sólo el aire que viene del norte |
| A llenarnos la cabeza de insatisfacción |
| Decidimos trasladarnos a una casa más pequeña |
| Y me escondes entre tú y él y otro fin de semana |
| Que las cosas son distintas si salen a flote |
| Y en dos meses ya has olvidado mi nombre |
| No sé dónde estaremos cuando todo acabe |
| Quizás es sólo el aire que viene del norte |
| A llenarnos la cabeza de insatisfacción |
| A enseñarnos sólo parte |
| De un mundo mejor que ya no existe |
| No sé dónde estaremos cuando todo acabe |
| Quizás es sólo el aire que viene del norte |
| (translation) |
| I wait for you standing under the light of autumn |
| And I get tangled up between you and him, and the movies on Sundays |
| I already told you that I would not spend the money on that |
| And I haven't seen even one sequence |
| We walk and this street seems like another planet |
| Can you give me some candy in the shape of a coin? |
| I have forgotten that I am only the second part |
| And you hug me so I don't see the disaster |
| I don't know where we'll be when it's all over |
| Maybe it's just the air that comes from the north |
| To fill our heads with dissatisfaction |
| We decided to move to a smaller house |
| And you hide me between you and him and another weekend |
| That things are different if they come to the surface |
| And in two months you have already forgotten my name |
| I don't know where we'll be when it's all over |
| Maybe it's just the air that comes from the north |
| To fill our heads with dissatisfaction |
| To show us only part |
| Of a better world that no longer exists |
| I don't know where we'll be when it's all over |
| Maybe it's just the air that comes from the north |