Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Muñeca, artist - Paté de Fuá. Date of issue: 29.02.2012
Song language: Spanish
Muñeca(original) |
| Se asoma la mueca feliz de tu risa |
| Descubre sin prisa tu encanto de pecas |
| Hoy sos la muñeca que inspira canciones |
| Rompe corazones dejas alma hueca |
| Sabes con certeza que el mundo te mira |
| Pasa mientras gira a tu alrededor |
| Todas las miradas te sueñan hermosa |
| Y vos silenciosa igual que una flor |
| Pero cuidado muñeca |
| Que después de tanta histeria |
| No se vuelva cosa seria |
| Tu rebelde vacilar, las hojas se secan |
| Y algún día en el espejo |
| Tu reflejo será viejo |
| Y eso no se va a evitar |
| Será la indiferencia |
| La flor que te perfuma |
| Liviano como pluma tendrás el corazón |
| No va con mi elocuencia |
| Seguirte con el juego |
| A nadie yo le ruego |
| Por eso digo adiós |
| Será la mirada de tu piel el vicio |
| Como es de artificio la luz de tu sol |
| No sirve de nada tu encanto princesa |
| Si aquella belleza no está en tu interior |
| Experta en el arte del maniqueísmo |
| Vos fuiste el abismo de mi perdición |
| No voy a negarte que muerdo mi labio |
| Pensando en los besos que tu boca dió |
| Pero cuidado muñeca |
| Que después de tanta histeria |
| No se vuelva cosa seria |
| Tu rebelde vacilar, las hojas se secan |
| Y algún dia en el espejo |
| Tu reflejo será viejo |
| Y eso no se va a evitar |
| Será la indiferencia |
| La flor que te perfuma |
| Liviano como pluma tendrás el corazón |
| No va con mi elocuencia |
| Seguirte con el juego |
| A nadie yo le ruego |
| Por eso digo adiós |
| (translation) |
| The happy face of your laugh appears |
| Leisurely discover your freckle charm |
| Today you are the doll that inspires songs |
| You break hearts you leave hollow soul |
| You know for a fact that the world is watching you |
| Pass as it spins around you |
| All eyes dream of you beautiful |
| And you silent like a flower |
| but watch out doll |
| that after so much hysteria |
| Don't get serious |
| Your rebel falter, the leaves dry |
| And someday in the mirror |
| your reflection will be old |
| And that is not going to be avoided |
| It will be indifference |
| The flower that perfumes you |
| Light as a feather you will have the heart |
| It doesn't go with my eloquence |
| Follow you with the game |
| I beg no one |
| That's why I say goodbye |
| The look of your skin will be the vice |
| As the light of your sun is artifice |
| Your princess charm is useless |
| If that beauty is not inside you |
| Expert in the art of Manichaeism |
| You were the abyss of my perdition |
| I'm not going to deny you that I bite my lip |
| Thinking of the kisses that your mouth gave |
| but watch out doll |
| that after so much hysteria |
| Don't get serious |
| Your rebel falter, the leaves dry |
| And someday in the mirror |
| your reflection will be old |
| And that is not going to be avoided |
| It will be indifference |
| The flower that perfumes you |
| Light as a feather you will have the heart |
| It doesn't go with my eloquence |
| Follow you with the game |
| I beg no one |
| That's why I say goodbye |