Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Paseo Con la Negra Flor , by - Radio Futura. Release date: 04.10.2018
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Paseo Con la Negra Flor , by - Radio Futura. Paseo Con la Negra Flor(original) |
| Dime donde vas, dime donde vas |
| Al caer el sol por la puerta de atrás |
| No hay nada que hacer y ya paso el calor |
| Al final de la Rambla me encontré |
| Con la Negra Flor |
| La estuve buscando, pero no la encontré |
| Y su amiga me dijo: está tomando café |
| En el bar el camarero, me dijo: no sé |
| Búscala en la playa, y en la playa busqué |
| Y la vi de lejos caminar por la arena |
| Los zapatos en la mano y en la cara una pena |
| Y una lágrima suya, como dijo Peret |
| En la arena cayó |
| Al final de la Rambla me encontré |
| Con la Negra Flor |
| Quién te ha hecho mal, dime |
| Quien te ha hecho mal |
| Y riéndose a medias dijo mira chaval |
| Hace falta un hombre para hacerme mal |
| Porque yo hago lo que quiero |
| Y me gano mi dinero |
| Y si quieres yo te quiero |
| Pero págame primero, ¿eh? |
| Y dije: chica, no puedes esperar |
| Si tú quieres dinero yo te voy a dar |
| Porque hice un trabajito y me lo van a pagar |
| Pero antes de que cobre ya lo quieres gastar |
| Y luego me vendrás con que «hace falta más» |
| «hace falta más», «hace falta más» |
| Por mucho que te dé siempre «hace falta más» |
| Y si la bolsa sona, si la bolsa sona |
| Te pones los zapatos y te vas por Barcelona |
| Con tu cola de gato y tus ojos de leona |
| Y miras a algún tipo y te pones a bailar |
| Y ponme música un poco más |
| ¡Uh! |
| Y esa que ves bailando ahora |
| Quiere ser una señora |
| Con un piso puesto, con un chalet |
| Con piscina privada y un salón de té |
| Un salón de té, un salón de té |
| ¯con esa mala leche y un salón de té? |
| ¯lo quiere usted esta noche |
| O mejor por la mañana? |
| A ver como te veo manejar la porcelana |
| Que le vas a dar un golpe |
| Que la vas a romper |
| Que si tu no rompes algo |
| No sabes que hacer |
| ¡Anda ya! |
| me dijo ¡Anda ya! |
| Pero tú que te has creído si no vales pa’ná |
| Que te voy a dar el golpe a ti |
| Y te vas a enterar, di |
| ¯por qué no te largas y me dejas en paz? |
| Y es que me gusta tu cara |
| Y me gusta tu pelo |
| Y las uñas tan largas |
| Y la falda de vuelo |
| Lo que no me gusta nada |
| Es que siempre estás |
| Donde hay más problemas |
| Metida en el bar |
| Cuando hay gritos en la calle |
| Te veo pasar |
| Y cuando llega la pasma |
| A echar a volar |
| Pero no te has preguntado |
| Cuánto puede durar |
| Ir tirando de prestado |
| Y sin poder pagar |
| Tú dónde vas |
| Tú dónde vas |
| Oye, muchacho |
| Que tal tu mamá |
| Por qué no vas a verla |
| Que ya debe estar |
| Esperando por ti |
| Y te va a regañar |
| Vuélvete a la tienda |
| Y ponte a currar |
| Y te buscas una novia |
| Que te quiera escuchar |
| Y te cuelgas de ella |
| O te tiras al mar |
| Vaya una idea de tirarse al mar… |
| Brr…, se me esta haciendo tarde |
| Y empieza a refrescar |
| Y se esta nublando el cielo |
| Y nos vamos a mojar |
| Adiós cariño |
| Adiós mi amor |
| Al final de la Rambla |
| Me encontré con la Negra Flor |
| (translation) |
| Tell me where you're going, tell me where you're going |
| As the sun goes down through the back door |
| There is nothing to do and the heat is over |
| At the end of the Rambla I found |
| With the black flower |
| I was looking for it, but I didn't find it |
| And her friend of hers told me: she is drinking coffee |
| At the bar the waiter told me: I don't know |
| Look for her on the beach, and on the beach I looked |
| And I saw her from afar walking on the sand |
| The shoes in the hand and in the face a pity |
| And a tear of his, as Peret said |
| In the sand fell |
| At the end of the Rambla I found |
| With the black flower |
| Who has done you wrong, tell me |
| who has done you wrong |
| And half-laughing, he said look kid |
| It takes a man to hurt me |
| Because I do what I want |
| And I make my money |
| And if you want, I love you |
| But pay me first, huh? |
| And I said girl you can't wait |
| If you want money I'm going to give you |
| Because I did a little job and they are going to pay me |
| But before you get paid, you already want to spend it |
| And then you will tell me that "more is needed" |
| “more is needed”, “more is needed” |
| No matter how much I give you, "it always takes more" |
| And if the bag rings, if the bag rings |
| You put on your shoes and go to Barcelona |
| With your cat's tail and your lioness eyes |
| And you look at some guy and you start to dance |
| And play some more music |
| ooh! |
| And the one you see dancing now |
| she wants to be a lady |
| With a flat, with a chalet |
| With a private pool and a tea room |
| A tea room, a tea room |
| With that bad milk and a tea room? |
| do you want it tonight |
| Or better in the morning? |
| Let's see how I see you handling porcelain |
| that you are going to give him a blow |
| that you are going to break it |
| What if you don't break something |
| You do not know what to do |
| Go now! |
| she told me go now! |
| But what have you believed if you are not worth pa'ná |
| That I'm going to hit you |
| And you're going to find out, say |
| why don't you go away and leave me alone? |
| And I like your face |
| And I like your hair |
| And the nails so long |
| and the flying skirt |
| What I don't like at all |
| is that you are always |
| where there are more problems |
| stuck in the bar |
| When there are screams in the street |
| I see you pass |
| And when the cops arrive |
| to take flight |
| But you haven't wondered |
| how long can it last |
| go pulling borrowed |
| and unable to pay |
| Where do you go |
| Where do you go |
| hey boy |
| how about your mom |
| why don't you go see her |
| that she must already be |
| Waiting for you |
| And she's going to scold you |
| go back to the store |
| and get to work |
| And you look for a girlfriend |
| That she wants to listen to you |
| And you hang on her |
| Or you jump into the sea |
| What an idea to jump into the sea... |
| Brr…, I'm getting late |
| And she starts to cool |
| And the sky is clouding |
| And we're going to get wet |
| Bye sweetheart |
| Goodbye my love |
| At the end of the Rambla |
| I met the Black Flower |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Enamorado De La Moda Juvenil | 1999 |
| Zombi | 1999 |
| Jarama | 1999 |
| Divina "Los Bailes De Marte" | 1999 |
| Trepidación | 1999 |
| Regreso A Las Minas Del Rey Salomón | 1999 |
| Cinco Semanas En Globo | 1999 |
| Muchachita | 1999 |