Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Furia de color , by - Rosana. Release date: 09.07.2007
Song language: Spanish
Furia de color(original) |
| Siempre ests al final de mis pasos al llegar |
| No eres de la forma que te quiera dar |
| Si te pinto he de hacer, estrategias de pincel |
| Eres para el viento riendas de corcel |
| T, furia de color… te cuelas en mi voz |
| T, juegas al pasar… sonres y despus te vas |
| Es impermeable el cielo de tu reino |
| Cuando a solas te dedicas a pintar mi lienzo |
| Haces de las horas en las que el azul es gris |
| Una red de sombras tenues por vestir |
| Eres naufrago, seductor en un mundo mstico |
| Mueves en la noche, cuerpos mgicos |
| Si perfila el sol la claridad y el nen se ha de apagar |
| T fabricas sueos, para regalar |
| T, furia de color… te cuelas en mi voz |
| T, juegas al pasar… sonres y despus te vas |
| A veces el da, destierra tus formas |
| Otras te hace eco de la voz de cada hora |
| Haces de la imagen, que no pude distinguir |
| Un recuerdo infatigable a perseguir y es que |
| Siempre ests al final de mis pasos al llegar |
| Mueves en la noche sombras mgicas |
| T, furia de color… te cuelas en mi vozT, juegas al pasar… sonres y despus te vas |
| (translation) |
| You are always at the end of my steps when I arrive |
| You are not the way I want to give you |
| If I paint you I have to do, brush strategies |
| You are for the wind reins of steed |
| You, color rage… you sneak into my voice |
| You, you play by passing... you smile and then you go |
| The sky of your kingdom is impermeable |
| When alone you dedicate yourself to painting my canvas |
| You make the hours when blue is gray |
| A network of dim shadows to wear |
| You are shipwrecked, seductive in a mystical world |
| You move in the night, magical bodies |
| If the sun outlines the clarity and the neon has to go out |
| You make dreams, to give away |
| You, color rage… you sneak into my voice |
| You, you play by passing... you smile and then you go |
| Sometimes the day, banish your ways |
| Others echo the voice of every hour |
| Beams of the picture, which I couldn't make out |
| An indefatigable memory to pursue and that is |
| You are always at the end of my steps when I arrive |
| You move magical shadows in the night |
| You, fury of color... you sneak into my voiceT, you play by passing... you smile and then you go |