![Medley 2 - RBD, Dulce Maria, Maite Perroni](https://cdn.muztext.com/i/32847533477443925347.jpg)
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Record label: EMI;
Song language: Spanish
Medley 2(original) |
Aire, en esta linda tarde de verano |
Tu recuerdo es una foto gris |
Que las olas van difuminando |
Que difícil dibujar tus rasgos |
Medio día después de partir |
Aire, si tus ojos eran higos negros |
Si los dientes gajos de limón |
No recuerdo el arco de tus cejas |
Ni siquiera puedo hablar apenas |
De otra cosa que no sea tu olor |
La mente cuando baja la marea |
Por puro instinto de conservación |
Intenta cauterizar cada huella |
Que deja atrás el paso del amor |
La mente cuando baja la marea |
Mostrando la estructura del dolor |
Activa un mecanismo de defensa |
Para que no se ahogue el corazón |
Aire, me falta el aire |
En esta linda tarde de verano |
No logro describirte |
Tu recuerdo es una foto gris |
Apenas perfilada |
Que las olas van difuminando |
Oh, no |
Aire, intento dibujar |
Tus rasgos veo casi ya no puedo, |
Por mucho que lo intento |
Que difícil es reconocer, |
Con todo lo que amamos |
Que no me has dejado apenas huella |
Aire, ahora cuando baja la marea |
Y el naufragio ya es total |
Que pena |
No ya no me llores |
No me vayas a hacer llorar a mí. |
Dame, dame tu mano intentalo mi niña |
Quiero verte reir. |
Abrazame fuerte ven corriendo a mi |
Te quiero te quiero te quiero y no |
Hago otra cosa que pensar en ti |
Solo vivo y respiro |
Para ti |
Te quiero te quiero te quiero |
Déjame que te diga otra vez que te quiero te quiero te quiero |
Déjame que te diga otra vez que te quiero te quiero te quiero |
Te quiero te quiero te quiero |
La gran ocasion, para escapar |
Del trafico el somos y el ruido de la ciudad |
Llega hoy, por medio de la publicidad |
El cielo y el mar, en calma total |
Las playas tan doradas que me pongo a llora |
De emocion, en cuanto tengo el si de papa |
Un par de minifaldas, tenis bañador |
Y media tonelada, de bronceador |
La radio maquilaje, mis lentes de sol |
Voy con la casa acuestas soy un caracol |
Verano peligroso, verano criminal |
Chicos pidiendo guerra con este calor tropical |
Verano peligroso, lujo espectacular |
Alberca con orquesta y suite en la orilla del mar |
Soy peligrosa |
Soy peligroso |
Soy peligrosa |
Soy peligroso |
Verano |
Verano peligroso, verano criminal |
Chicos pidiendo guerra con este calor tropical |
Verano peligroso, lujo espectacular |
Alberca con orquesta y suite en la orilla del mar |
Estoy llorando en mi habitación |
Todo se nubla a mi alrededor |
Ella se fue con un niño pijo |
En un ford fiesta blanco |
Y un jersey amarillo |
Por el parque los veo pasar |
Cuando se besan la pasional |
Voy a vengarme de ese marica |
Voy a llenarle el cuello, de polvos pica, pica |
Sufre mamon, devuelveme a mi chica |
O te retorcerás entre polvos pica, pica |
Sufre mamon, devuelveme a mi chica |
O te retorcerás entre polvos pica, pica |
Sufre mamon, devuelveme a mi chica |
O te retorcerás entre polvos pica, pica |
Sufre mamon, devuelveme a mi chica |
O te retorcerás entre polvos pica, pica |
Sufre mamon, devuelveme a mi chica |
O te retorcerás entre polvos pica, pica |
Sufre mamon, devuelveme a mi chica |
O te retorcerás entre polvos pica, pica |
Solo y triste bajo el sol |
En la playa busco amor |
Debe haber un lugar |
Para mi |
Gentes viene, gentes va |
Con las aguas, luz, y sal |
En mi piel el calor sube mas |
De pronto flash, la chica del bikini azul |
De pronto flash, cambio el color del mar |
Una y no mas |
Es ella mi oportunidad |
Yo tengo el as |
Y no puedo fallar |
No es posible, no es verdad |
Mi cabeza va a estallar |
Ya no se |
Si estoy bien, o estoy mal |
De pronto Flash, la chica del bikini azul |
De pronto Flash, cambio el color del mar |
Una y no mas |
Es ella mi oportunidad |
Yo tengo el as |
Y no puedo fallar |
Flash |
Los analisis dan alcohol dicen que ha bebido nuestro conductor |
Debido a su mal estado al final hemos chocado |
Despues de tanto ruido hemos salido como hemos podido |
El coche destrozado no entiendo nada estoy tan atontado |
No ha habido graves heridos de esta hemos salido vivos |
Y es que siempre estamos viviendo de noche siempre tomando copas |
Viajando en coche siempre acompañando a la madrugada que a veces nos enseña su |
mala cara |
Ella durmió |
Al calor de las masas |
Y yo desperté |
Queriendo soñaria |
Algún tiempo atrás |
Pensé en escribirie |
Que nunca sorteé |
Las trampas del amor |
De aquel amor |
De música ligeira |
Nada nos libra |
Nada mas queda |
No le enviaré |
Cenizas de rosas |
Ni pienso evitar |
Un roce secreto |
De aquel amor |
De música ligeira |
Nada nos libra |
Nada mas queda |
Nada mas queda |
Nada mas queda |
Nada mas queda |
Si fuera por ti, me harias sufrir |
Casi sin pensarlo podrias mentir |
Talves esto es lo mejor que sufrir de amor, hu u |
No lo hago por ti no quiero seguir. |
Ya no quiero de ti nada |
No puedo creerte nada |
Vete y busca quien te quiera |
Quien te aguante a tu manera |
Por mi parte esta perdido, |
Te he dejado en el olvido |
Tan cansado estoy de ti. |
Es mejor asi. |
Es mejor asi. |
Es mejor asi. |
(translation) |
Air, on this beautiful summer afternoon |
Your memory is a gray photo |
That the waves are blurring |
How difficult to draw your features |
Half a day after leaving |
Air, if your eyes were black figs |
If the cloves lemon wedges |
I don't remember the arch of your eyebrows |
I can't even barely speak |
Of something other than your smell |
The mind when the tide goes out |
Out of sheer self-preservation |
Try to cauterize every trace |
That leaves behind the step of love |
The mind when the tide goes out |
Showing the structure of pain |
Activate a defense mechanism |
So that the heart does not drown |
Air, I lack air |
On this beautiful summer afternoon |
I can't describe you |
Your memory is a gray photo |
barely profiled |
That the waves are blurring |
Oh no |
Air, I try to draw |
I almost can't see your features anymore, |
As much as I try |
How difficult it is to recognize |
with everything we love |
That you have hardly left a mark on me |
Air, now when the tide goes out |
And the shipwreck is already total |
What a pity |
No, don't cry for me anymore |
Don't go making me cry. |
Give me, give me your hand try it my girl |
I want to see you laugh. |
Hold me tight come running to me |
I love you I love you I love you and not |
I do nothing but think of you |
I just live and breathe |
For you |
I love you I love you I love you |
Let me tell you again that I love you I love you I love you |
Let me tell you again that I love you I love you I love you |
I love you I love you I love you |
The great opportunity to escape |
From the traffic we are and the noise of the city |
It arrives today, through advertising |
The sky and the sea, in total calm |
The beaches so golden that I start to cry |
Out of emotion, as soon as I have dad's yes |
A pair of miniskirts, tennis swimsuit |
And half a ton, of suntan lotion |
The make-up radio, my sunglasses |
I go with the house you lie down I am a snail |
Dangerous summer, criminal summer |
Boys calling for war in this tropical heat |
Dangerous summer, spectacular luxury |
Pool with orchestra and suite on the seashore |
I'm dangerous |
I'm dangerous |
I'm dangerous |
I'm dangerous |
Summer |
Dangerous summer, criminal summer |
Boys calling for war in this tropical heat |
Dangerous summer, spectacular luxury |
Pool with orchestra and suite on the seashore |
I'm crying in my room |
everything is cloudy around me |
She left with a posh boy |
In a white Ford Fiesta |
And a yellow sweater |
I see them pass through the park |
When they kiss passionately |
I'm going to get revenge on that fagot |
I'm going to fill his neck with itchy, itchy powder |
Suffer sucker, give me back my girl |
Or you will squirm between itchy, itchy powders |
Suffer sucker, give me back my girl |
Or you will squirm between itchy, itchy powders |
Suffer sucker, give me back my girl |
Or you will squirm between itchy, itchy powders |
Suffer sucker, give me back my girl |
Or you will squirm between itchy, itchy powders |
Suffer sucker, give me back my girl |
Or you will squirm between itchy, itchy powders |
Suffer sucker, give me back my girl |
Or you will squirm between itchy, itchy powders |
Alone and sad under the sun |
On the beach I look for love |
there must be a place |
For me |
People come, people go |
With the waters, light, and salt |
In my skin the heat rises more |
Suddenly flash, the girl in the blue bikini |
Suddenly flash, I change the color of the sea |
one and no more |
is she my chance |
I have the ace |
And I can't fail |
It's not possible, it's not true |
My head is going to explode |
I do not know anymore |
If I'm good, or I'm bad |
Suddenly Flash, the girl in the blue bikini |
Suddenly Flash, I change the color of the sea |
one and no more |
is she my chance |
I have the ace |
And I can't fail |
Flash |
The analyzes give alcohol say that she has drunk our driver |
Due to her bad state of hers in the end we have collided |
After so much noise we have left as we could |
The wrecked car I don't understand a thing I'm so stunned |
There have been no serious injuries from this we have come out alive |
And it is that we are always living at night always having drinks |
Traveling by car always accompanying the dawn that sometimes teaches us his |
bad face |
She slept |
In the heat of the masses |
and i woke up |
wanting to dream |
Some time ago |
I thought about writing |
that I never raffled |
the traps of love |
of that love |
of light music |
nothing frees us |
nothing else remains |
I will not send you |
ashes of roses |
I don't even think to avoid |
a secret touch |
of that love |
of light music |
nothing frees us |
nothing else remains |
nothing else remains |
nothing else remains |
nothing else remains |
If it were up to you, you would make me suffer |
Almost without thinking you could lie |
Maybe this is the best thing to suffer from love, hu u |
I'm not doing it for you, I don't want to continue. |
I don't want anything from you anymore |
I can't believe you at all |
Go and find someone who loves you |
Who can hold you in your own way |
For my part he is lost, |
I have left you in oblivion |
I am so tired of you. |
It's better that way. |
It's better that way. |
It's better that way. |
Artist lyrics: RBD
Artist lyrics: Dulce Maria
Artist lyrics: Maite Perroni
Artist lyrics: Christian Chávez
Artist lyrics: Christopher Von Uckermann