Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Descalzos nuestros pies , by - Rulo y la contrabanda. Release date: 27.09.2010
Song language: Spanish
Descalzos nuestros pies(original) |
| Se callaran todas las sirenas |
| Se apagaran las luces de los parques |
| Serán amables los policías |
| Sera para nosotros dos la luna |
| Le temblara la mano al asesino |
| Tendrán remordimientos los ladrones |
| Nos cantara, algún borracho |
| Sonatas para nuestros corazones |
| Dejate, convencer |
| Que descalzos nuestros pies |
| Siempre se llevaron bien |
| Saldrá vino de todas las fuentes |
| Saldrán flores de las papeleras |
| El suicida no ira a su puente |
| Te perseguiré entre farolas |
| No iremos donde vaya mucha gente |
| No iremos a los bares de moda |
| Empañaremos el cristal del coche |
| Iremos como siempre a nuestra bola |
| Dejate, convencer |
| Que descalzos nuestros pies |
| Siempre se llevaron bien |
| Tu colchón en el suelo |
| Es una suite de lujo |
| Un bonito precipicio |
| Me cuelgo de tu pelo |
| Me gritas, te empujo |
| Me abrazas, me junto |
| Como si se acabara hoy el mundo… |
| Dejate, convencer |
| Que descalzos nuestros pies |
| Siempre se llevaron bien |
| Dejate, convencer |
| Que descalzos nuestros pies |
| Siempre se llevaron bien… |
| (translation) |
| All the sirens will be silent |
| The lights of the parks will go out |
| The police will be nice |
| It will be the moon for both of us |
| The killer's hand will shake |
| The thieves will have remorse |
| He will sing to us, some drunk |
| Sonatas for our hearts |
| Let yourself convince |
| How barefoot our feet |
| They always got along |
| Wine will come from all sources |
| Flowers will come out of the bins |
| The suicide will not go to his bridge |
| I will chase you between lampposts |
| We won't go where a lot of people go |
| We won't go to trendy bars |
| We will fog up the car glass |
| We will go as always to our ball |
| Let yourself convince |
| How barefoot our feet |
| They always got along |
| your mattress on the floor |
| is it a luxury suite |
| a nice precipice |
| I hang by your hair |
| You yell at me, I push you |
| you hug me, i join |
| As if the world were ending today... |
| Let yourself convince |
| How barefoot our feet |
| They always got along |
| Let yourself convince |
| How barefoot our feet |
| They always got along... |