Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Vendrá el calor , 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
Vendrá el calor(original) |
| Poseidón se ha vuelto a vestir |
| De gala para nadie |
| Para salir de su desastre habitual |
| Su poder se esfuma con el aire |
| Tanto sentimiento explotó |
| En caras complacientes |
| Todo es diferente |
| Si le resta impulso al dolor |
| Y vendrán a celebrar |
| La caída y el desastre |
| Confiar por confiar |
| En helarte por el arte |
| Déjales gritar |
| Que son muy pocos |
| Y no hay quien les pare |
| Vendrá el calor |
| Vendrá el desgaste |
| Napoleón se ha vuelto a sentir |
| Un héroe para nadie |
| Sólo un faquir en su letargo habitual |
| El final de un sueño incalculable |
| Tanta adrenalina acabó |
| En manos de la gente |
| Mirando de frente |
| Suplicando un poco de acción |
| Y vendrán a celebrar |
| La caída y el desastre |
| Confiar por confiar |
| En helarte por el arte |
| Déjales gritar |
| Que son muy pocos |
| Y no hay quien les pare |
| Vendrá el calor |
| Vendrá el desgaste |
| Vendrá el calor |
| Vendrá el desgaste |
| Vendrá el calor |
| Vendrá el desgaste |
| Y vendrán a celebrar |
| La caída y el desastre |
| Confiar por confiar |
| En helarte por el arte |
| Déjales gritar |
| Que son muy pocos |
| Y no hay quien les pare |
| Vendrá el calor |
| Vendrá el desgaste |
| (translation) |
| Poseidon has dressed again |
| gala for no one |
| To get out of your usual mess |
| His power of him vanishes with the air |
| So much feeling exploded |
| in complacent faces |
| Everything is different |
| If it takes momentum from the pain |
| And they will come to celebrate |
| The fall and the disaster |
| trust to trust |
| In freezing you for art |
| let them scream |
| which are very few |
| And there is no one to stop them |
| the heat will come |
| wear will come |
| Napoleon has felt again |
| A hero to no one |
| Just a fakir in his usual torpor |
| The end of an untold dream |
| So much adrenaline is over |
| in the hands of the people |
| looking straight ahead |
| Begging for a little action |
| And they will come to celebrate |
| The fall and the disaster |
| trust to trust |
| In freezing you for art |
| let them scream |
| which are very few |
| And there is no one to stop them |
| the heat will come |
| wear will come |
| the heat will come |
| wear will come |
| the heat will come |
| wear will come |
| And they will come to celebrate |
| The fall and the disaster |
| trust to trust |
| In freezing you for art |
| let them scream |
| which are very few |
| And there is no one to stop them |
| the heat will come |
| wear will come |