Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Medley 1 , by - RBD. Song from the album Tour Generación RBD En Vivo, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2004
Record label: EMI;
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Medley 1 , by - RBD. Song from the album Tour Generación RBD En Vivo, in the genre ПопMedley 1(original) |
| Cuando salgo a cantar te veo ahí |
| Me miras y yo me pongo a temblar |
| Te salgo a buscar y nunca te encuentro |
| Siempre te vas y yo grito |
| Quien me ofrece una solución |
| Para arreglar mi situación |
| Me he enamorado de un fan |
| Y nunca lo puedo a encontrar |
| Quién me ofrece una solución |
| (Quién dame una solución) |
| Para arreglar mi situación |
| (Para arreglar esa situación) |
| Me he enamorado de un fan |
| (Me he enamorado de fan) |
| Ay, ay, ay, hey |
| — Bueno |
| — Si, ¿Anahí, eres tú? |
| — Si, ¿quién habla? |
| — ¿Poncho, como estas? |
| — ¿Bien, y tu? |
| — Oye, pues hoy hay una funcion muy buena |
| — Quería ver si querias ir al cine |
| — ¿Ahorita? |
| — Pues, es a las 08:00 |
| — Pero es que me da pena |
| — ¿Pero por que? |
| — Es que hace mucho que no te veo |
| — Yo tampoco pero vamos, ¿no? |
| — No se dejame ver |
| — ¿Y que tienes que ver? |
| — Debo ver, que ver, pedir permiso |
| — Pues pide permiso |
| — Es que ahorita no esta mi daddy |
| — Entonces me hablas, te hablo, ¿que onda? |
| — No, no, no hablame al rato |
| — Ok |
| — Oye, pero no me cuelgues, porque quiero oír tu voz |
| Esta súbita confusión |
| Esta loca cosquilla |
| Desordenándome el corazón |
| Esas ganas de no sé qué |
| Que me atacan de pronto |
| Y pierdo la razón mirándote |
| Lo cierto es que siempre contigo |
| Me pasa igual |
| De tu pensamiento al mío van |
| Descargas de electricidad |
| Yo no sé si es amor |
| Pero yo creo que si |
| Se detiene el reloj |
| Cuando tú estás junto a mi |
| Esta revolución |
| Que ya no se controlar |
| Yo no sé si es amor |
| Y lo voy a averiguar de una vez |
| Te quiero, te quiero |
| Yo creo, que si es amor |
| Parece, a veces |
| Parece, que si es amor |
| Te quiero, te quiero |
| Yo creo, que si es amor |
| Parece, a veces |
| Parece, que si es amor |
| Dicen que soy reventado |
| Sin camino sin razón |
| Dicen que estoy perdido, tú que crees |
| Dicen que soy alucinado, fuera de realidad |
| Todo es tan relativo amor |
| No lo vees |
| No escuches más solo |
| Ámame |
| No pienses más y |
| Ámame |
| No te preocupes por lo que digan los demás |
| Muerdeme un labio |
| Ámame |
| Jalame el pelo |
| Ámame |
| Ámame hasta con los dientes |
| Ámame hasta que revientes |
| Pero ámame, ámame |
| Ámame, ámame, ámame, ámame, ámame |
| Este carro es automático, sistemático, hidromático |
| Es rebelde |
| Voy a ponerle dos antenas y un nuevo motor |
| Tapones de rayo y otro carburador |
| Con sus seis velocidades volará sobre las calles |
| Vidrios polarizados todos le hacen los mandados a rebelde |
| Hey, hey |
| Con lámparos morados y las llantas serán de tractor |
| (Rebelde, muy rebelde) |
| Sirena de bomberos y la alfombra de la piel de un león |
| (Rebelde, muy rebelde) |
| Seré el mejor, hey, hey |
| El más veloz, hey, hey |
| Mi rebelde |
| Como él es tan rebelde no tendrá silenciador |
| Rayo rebelde más que coche parece un avión |
| Con sus frenos de potencia y sus defensas de platino |
| Dará la vuelta al mundo un triunfador |
| En el camino mi rebelde, hey, hey |
| Voy a ponerle en la cajuela un refrigerador |
| (Rebelde, muy rebelde) |
| Y en el lugar del claxon una televisión |
| (Rebelde, muy rebelde) |
| Todas las chicas estarán que se derrapan por ti |
| Mi rebelde, rebelde, rebelde |
| Rebelde, rebelde, rebelde, rebelde, rebelde |
| Yeah |
| Muy deprisa en el tiempo vuela |
| Loco se volvió |
| Escuchen todos los que quieran salvarse |
| Yo tengo la solución |
| Aún recuerdo en mi otra vida |
| Algo que me iluminó |
| Le decian el baile del sapo |
| Bailen el baile del sapo |
| Y un salto más para trás |
| Y un paso a la derecha |
| Y las caderas virar |
| Y las rodillas chuecas |
| Las pelvis al rotar nos hace desvariar |
| Bailen el baile del sapo |
| Bailen el baile del sapo |
| En mis fantasías estoy prisionera |
| Así nadie me puede ver |
| Dimensión escondida casi desconocida |
| Vigilandolos estaré |
| Y si me vuelvo loquita que alegría infinita |
| Así nadie me podrá atrapar |
| Sensaciones dementes y sueños sedantes |
| Bailen el baile del sapo |
| Bailen el baile del sapo |
| Hoy me fui caminando a mi casa sin tardar |
| Cuando un gorillón me empezó a molestar |
| En sus ojos vi al demonio brillar |
| Sú moto me alcanzó tan grande y sensual |
| Me paralicé y todo alrededor desapareció |
| Ay ya no sé que pasó |
| Bailen el baile del sapo |
| Bailen el baile del sapo |
| Bailen el baile del sapo |
| Bailen el baile del sapo |
| No me importa lo que piense la gente de mi |
| Que si traigo el pelo de alguna manera |
| Porque me gusta traerlo así |
| Que porque escucho este tipo de música |
| Si es la que me gusta oír |
| Critican todo lo que ven en mi |
| Inventan chismes que no son ciertos |
| Con quien hablo, con quien salgo, con quien ando |
| Que te importa es mi vida |
| Si yo no le hago daño a nadie |
| ¿Quién eres tú para decirme como vivir? |
| ¿Quién eres tú? |
| Me vale lo que piensen, hablen de mi |
| Es mi vida y yo soy así, simón |
| Me vale lo que piensen, hablen de mi |
| Es mi vida y yo soy así, porque |
| Me vale, vale, vale, me vale todo |
| Me vale, vale, vale, me vale todo |
| Si no me entienden o comprenden |
| Pues ya ni modo |
| Porque me vale, vale, vale, me vale todo |
| Mientras los reprimidos |
| Andan aburridos |
| Yo no ando de jodido |
| No tengo broncas porque soy yo mismo |
| Que piensa o murmura la gente de mi |
| Que piensan los vecinos de mi |
| Que piensan los maestros de mi |
| Que piensa la autoridad de mi |
| Que piensan mis padres de mi |
| Que piensan mis suegros de mi |
| Que piensan todo el mundo de mi |
| Solo tengo que decir |
| Me vale, me vale |
| Porque me vale, vale, vale, me vale todo |
| Porque me vale, vale, vale, me vale todo |
| Si no me entienden o comprenden |
| Pues ya ni modo |
| Porque e vale, vale, vale, me vale todo |
| (translation) |
| When I go out to sing I see you there |
| You look at me and I start to tremble |
| I go out looking for you and I never find you |
| You always leave and I scream |
| who offers me a solution |
| to fix my situation |
| I fell in love with a fan |
| And I can never find it |
| who offers me a solution |
| (Who give me a solution) |
| to fix my situation |
| (To fix that situation) |
| I fell in love with a fan |
| (I have fallen in love with a fan) |
| oh oh oh hey |
| - Okay |
| — Yes, Anahí, is that you? |
| — Yes, who is speaking? |
| - Poncho, how are you? |
| - Well and you? |
| — Hey, well today there is a very good function |
| — I wanted to see if you wanted to go to the movies |
| - In a bit? |
| — Well, it's at 08:00 |
| — But it makes me feel sorry |
| - But why? |
| — It's been a long time since I've seen you |
| — Neither do I, but come on, right? |
| — I don't know let me see |
| — And what do you have to see? |
| — I must see, what to see, ask permission |
| — Well, ask permission |
| — It's just that my daddy isn't here right now |
| —So you talk to me, I talk to you, what's up? |
| — No, no, don't talk to me after a while |
| - Okay |
| — Hey, but don't hang up on me, because I want to hear your voice |
| This sudden confusion |
| this crazy tickle |
| messing up my heart |
| That desire for I don't know what |
| They attack me suddenly |
| And I lose my mind looking at you |
| The truth is that always with you |
| The same happens to me |
| From your thought to mine they go |
| electricity discharges |
| I don't know if it's love |
| But I think so |
| the clock stops |
| when you are next to me |
| this revolution |
| That I no longer control |
| I don't know if it's love |
| And I'm going to find out once and for all |
| I love you I love you |
| I believe that if it is love |
| It seems sometimes |
| It seems that if it is love |
| I love you I love you |
| I believe that if it is love |
| It seems sometimes |
| It seems that if it is love |
| They say I'm busted |
| no way no reason |
| They say I'm lost, what do you think? |
| They say I'm hallucinated, out of reality |
| everything is so relative love |
| you don't see it |
| Don't listen alone anymore |
| Love me |
| think no more and |
| Love me |
| Don't worry about what others say |
| bite my lip |
| Love me |
| pull my hair |
| Love me |
| Love me even with your teeth |
| love me until you burst |
| But love me, love me |
| Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me |
| This car is automatic, systematic, hydromatic |
| is rebellious |
| I'm going to put two antennas and a new motor |
| Lightning plugs and other carburetor |
| With its six speeds it will fly over the streets |
| Tinted windows all run errands for rebel |
| hey hey |
| With purple lamps and the tires will be tractor |
| (Rebellious, very rebellious) |
| Fire siren and the carpet from the skin of a lion |
| (Rebellious, very rebellious) |
| I'll be the best, hey, hey |
| The fastest, hey, hey |
| my rebel |
| Since he is so rebellious he will not have a silencer |
| Rebel lightning looks more like a plane than a car |
| With his power brakes and his platinum fenders |
| A winner will go around the world |
| On the way my rebel, hey, hey |
| I'm going to put a refrigerator in the trunk |
| (Rebellious, very rebellious) |
| And in the place of the horn a television |
| (Rebellious, very rebellious) |
| All the girls will be drifting for you |
| My rebel, rebel, rebel |
| Rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel |
| yeah |
| Very quickly in time flies |
| crazy he went |
| Listen all who want to be saved |
| I have the solution |
| I still remember in my other life |
| something that enlightened me |
| They called him the dance of the toad |
| Dance the frog dance |
| And one more jump back |
| And one step to the right |
| And the hips swerve |
| and crooked knees |
| The pelvis when rotating makes us rave |
| Dance the frog dance |
| Dance the frog dance |
| In my fantasies I am a prisoner |
| So no one can see me |
| Almost unknown hidden dimension |
| I will be watching them |
| And if I go crazy, what infinite joy |
| So no one can catch me |
| Insane sensations and sedative dreams |
| Dance the frog dance |
| Dance the frog dance |
| Today I walked home without delay |
| When a bouncer started to bother me |
| In his eyes I saw the devil shine |
| His motorcycle reached me so big and sensual |
| I froze and everything around me disappeared |
| Oh I don't know what happened anymore |
| Dance the frog dance |
| Dance the frog dance |
| Dance the frog dance |
| Dance the frog dance |
| I don't care what people think of me |
| That if I bring my hair in some way |
| Because I like to bring it like this |
| Why do I listen to this type of music? |
| Yes it's the one I like to hear |
| They criticize everything they see in me |
| They invent gossip that is not true |
| Who do I talk to, who do I go out with, who do I hang out with |
| What do you care is my life |
| If I don't hurt anyone |
| Who are you to tell me how to live? |
| Who are you? |
| I don't care what you think, talk about me |
| It's my life and that's how I am, simón |
| I don't care what you think, talk about me |
| It is my life and I am like this, because |
| I'm okay, okay, okay, I'm okay with everything |
| I'm okay, okay, okay, I'm okay with everything |
| If they don't understand me or understand |
| Well then whatever |
| Because I'm worth it, it's worth it, it's worth everything |
| While the repressed |
| They are bored |
| I'm not fucking |
| I don't have fights because I am myself |
| What people think or whisper about me |
| What do the neighbors think of me? |
| What do the teachers think of me? |
| What does the authority think of me? |
| What do my parents think of me? |
| What do my in-laws think of me? |
| What does everyone think of me? |
| I just have to say |
| I'm okay, I'm okay |
| Because I'm worth it, it's worth it, it's worth everything |
| Because I'm worth it, it's worth it, it's worth everything |
| If they don't understand me or understand |
| Well then whatever |
| Because it's okay, okay, okay, I'm worth everything |
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