Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Narices , by - Raphael. Song from the album Perdona, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыкаRelease date: 06.08.2012
Record label: Dance Plant
Song language: Spanish
Narices(original) |
| Hay narices instaladas |
| tan solo para olfatear |
| y otras que se olfatean |
| lo que les puede pasar |
| y las hay que son apenas |
| el medidor ideal |
| para saber hasta adonde |
| los ojos pueden mirar |
| ¡Ay, narices! |
| ¡Ay, narices! |
| Hoy honores rinde el mundo a las narices |
| con narices, sin narices |
| por narices, tus narices |
| y todo es cosa de narices, nada más |
| Hay narices que no huelen |
| ni podrán oler jamás |
| porque dios las ha creado |
| como adorno y nada más |
| y las hay que solo nacen |
| para oler a los demás |
| y como nacen podridas |
| huelen lo malo no mas |
| ¡Ay, narices! |
| ¡Ay, narices! |
| Hoy honores rinde el mundo a las narices |
| con narices, sin narices |
| por narices, tus narices |
| y todo es cosa de narices, nada más |
| Hay narices que resoplan |
| y resoplan sin cesar |
| con el polvo que levantan |
| se taponan las demás |
| estas narices entonces |
| terminan por reventar |
| pues todo el aire que queda |
| no lo pueden respirar |
| ¡Ay, narices! |
| ¡Ay, narices! |
| Hoy honores rinde el mundo a las narices |
| con narices, sin narices |
| por narices, tus narices |
| y todo es cosa de narices, nada más |
| Hay narices habituadas |
| al olor que huele mal |
| cuando encuentran una rosa |
| no la saben apreciar |
| pero los hay que prefieren |
| lo que bien huele no más |
| y no es difícil hallarlas |
| hay que saberla buscar |
| ¡Ay, narices! |
| ¡Ay, narices! |
| Hoy honores rinde el mundo a las narices |
| con narices, sin narices |
| por narices, tus narices |
| y todo es cosa de narices, nada más |
| (translation) |
| There are noses installed |
| just to sniff |
| and others that are sniffed |
| what can happen to them |
| and there are those that are barely |
| the ideal meter |
| to know how far |
| eyes can see |
| Oh, noses! |
| Oh, noses! |
| Today honors the world surrenders to the nose |
| with noses, without noses |
| by noses, your noses |
| and everything is a nose thing, nothing more |
| There are noses that do not smell |
| nor will they ever be able to smell |
| because god has created them |
| as decoration and nothing more |
| and there are those who are only born |
| to smell others |
| and how they are born rotten |
| they smell bad no more |
| Oh, noses! |
| Oh, noses! |
| Today honors the world surrenders to the nose |
| with noses, without noses |
| by noses, your noses |
| and everything is a nose thing, nothing more |
| There are noses that snort |
| and they snort endlessly |
| with the dust they raise |
| the others are covered |
| these noses then |
| they end up bursting |
| Well, all the air that remains |
| they can't breathe it |
| Oh, noses! |
| Oh, noses! |
| Today honors the world surrenders to the nose |
| with noses, without noses |
| by noses, your noses |
| and everything is a nose thing, nothing more |
| There are noses accustomed |
| to the smell that smells bad |
| when they find a rose |
| they do not know how to appreciate it |
| but there are those who prefer |
| what smells good no more |
| and it's not hard to find them |
| you have to know how to look for it |
| Oh, noses! |
| Oh, noses! |
| Today honors the world surrenders to the nose |
| with noses, without noses |
| by noses, your noses |
| and everything is a nose thing, nothing more |