Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Off, artist - Nolasco
Date of issue: 17.06.2012
Song language: Spanish
Off(original) |
Mi casa esta en off |
Y me han apagado por falta de pago |
Vaya lunes de güasa |
Mi casa esta en off |
Y me han apagado por falta de pago |
Vaya lunes de güasa |
Que rica esta la salsa de los guisantes |
Que tu gente te prepara |
Que rica estan las carnes de gallina |
Y a las seis de la mañana |
Que es la hora del tranvía |
Y si todavis no viene |
Y es porque se entretiene |
Y mi cuerpo no está en off |
Que me lo tienes tu encendio |
Y yo, y haciendo el amor |
Con mi guitarra |
Y ella me muestra acordes que no em cuadran |
Haciendo el amor, con mi guitarra |
Y asin me olvido de tus abra cadabra (BIS) |
Y eso le dise la madre al padre |
Y cada vez que se retrasa |
Y es que teiene guasa eso de ser padre |
A ver elegio con mas temple |
Le dice el tipico amigo impaciente |
Solo por hablar |
Por hablar por encima de todo |
Y de todo lo que ocurre entre la gente |
Y nada es corriente |
Nadie tiene tantas estrellas |
Y nadie es tan valiente |
Y yo, y haciendo el amor |
Con mi guitarra |
Y ella me muestra acordes que no em cuadran |
Haciendo el amor, con mi guitarra |
Y asin me olvido de tus abra cadabra (BIS) |
Y mi cuerpo no está en off |
Que me lo tienes tu encendio |
Y yo, y haciendo el amor |
Con mi guitarra |
Y ella me muestra acordes que no em cuadran |
Haciendo el amor, con mi guitarra |
Y asin me olvido de tus abra cadabra (BIS) |
Y mi cuerpo no está en off |
Que me lo tienes tu encendio |
(translation) |
My house is off |
And they have turned me off for non-payment |
What a funny Monday |
My house is off |
And they have turned me off for non-payment |
What a funny Monday |
How delicious is the pea sauce |
That your people prepare you |
How rich are the chicken meats |
And at six in the morning |
What is the time of the tram |
And if he still doesn't come |
And it is because it entertains |
And my body is not off |
that you have it for me |
And me, and making love |
with my guitar |
And she shows me chords that don't add up |
Making love, with my guitar |
And so I forget your abra cadabra (BIS) |
And that's what the mother told the father |
And every time she's late |
And it's funny that being a father |
Let's see I chose with more mettle |
Says the typical impatient friend |
just for talking |
For speaking above it all |
And of everything that happens between people |
And nothing is ordinary |
no one has so many stars |
And no one is that brave |
And me, and making love |
with my guitar |
And she shows me chords that don't add up |
Making love, with my guitar |
And so I forget your abra cadabra (BIS) |
And my body is not off |
that you have it for me |
And me, and making love |
with my guitar |
And she shows me chords that don't add up |
Making love, with my guitar |
And so I forget your abra cadabra (BIS) |
And my body is not off |
that you have it for me |