Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bienes y males, artist - Rulo y la contrabanda.
Date of issue: 14.11.2019
Song language: Spanish
Bienes y males(original) |
Este jugar todo al negro |
Este perder el botín |
¿Qué hará esta isla sin su tesoro? |
¿Qué haré con tanto espacio para mí? |
Esta tendencia al desastre |
Esta parte que te llevas de mí |
Mi corazón no dobla solo parte |
Ninguno va a salir ileso de aquí |
Me cuesta un mundo dormir |
Se me hace nudo sin ti |
Aquí no hay rayos de sol |
Tampoco vistas al mar |
No necesito del agua |
Para naufragar |
Te escribo desde mi doble |
De uso individual |
Aquí no hay rastro de ti |
Y se respira fatal |
No necesito del aire |
Si quiero volar |
He vuelto a las andadas |
He vuelto a hacerme mal |
Este romper el contrato |
Del contacto |
Que llegó a su fin |
Este reparto de bienes y males |
Este prefiero darte todo a ti |
Este dolor todo el rato |
Este deambular así |
Es tal fracaso el intentar borrarte |
Que hasta el olvido me pregunta por ti |
Aquí no hay rayos de sol |
Tampoco vistas al mar |
No necesito del agua |
Para naufragar |
Te escribo desde mi doble |
De uso individual |
Aquí no hay rastro de ti |
Y se respira fatal |
No necesito del aire |
Si quiero volar |
He vuelto a las andadas |
He vuelto a hacerme mal |
Aquí no hay rayos de sol |
Tampoco vistas al mar |
No necesito del agua |
Para naufragar |
Te escribo desde mi doble |
De uso individual |
Aquí no hay rastro de ti |
Y se respira fatal |
No necesito del aire |
Si quiero volar |
He vuelto a las andadas |
He vuelto a hacerme mal |
Este pirata que llora |
Viviendo lejos del mar |
Sueña con barcos hundidos |
Y sueña contigo |
Y con navegar |
(translation) |
This playing all black |
This lose the loot |
What will this island do without its treasure? |
What will I do with so much space for myself? |
This tendency to disaster |
This part that you take from me |
My heart does not bend only part |
No one is going to get out of here unscathed |
I have a hard time sleeping |
It makes me knot without you |
Here there are no rays of sun |
Neither sea view |
I don't need the water |
to shipwreck |
I write to you from my double |
for individual use |
Here there is no trace of you |
And you breathe fatal |
I don't need the air |
if i want to fly |
I'm back to my old ways |
I have done wrong again |
This break the contract |
of the contact |
that came to an end |
This distribution of goods and evils |
This one I prefer to give everything to you |
This pain all the time |
This wandering like this |
It's such a failure to try to erase you |
That even oblivion asks me about you |
Here there are no rays of sun |
Neither sea view |
I don't need the water |
to shipwreck |
I write to you from my double |
for individual use |
Here there is no trace of you |
And you breathe fatal |
I don't need the air |
if i want to fly |
I'm back to my old ways |
I have done wrong again |
Here there are no rays of sun |
Neither sea view |
I don't need the water |
to shipwreck |
I write to you from my double |
for individual use |
Here there is no trace of you |
And you breathe fatal |
I don't need the air |
if i want to fly |
I'm back to my old ways |
I have done wrong again |
This crying pirate |
living far from the sea |
Dream about sunken ships |
and dreams of you |
and with navigate |