Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Me Llaman Nella , by - Santiago PerinéSong from the album Voy, in the genre ПопRelease date: 30.05.2019
Record label: Casa Limon America
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Me Llaman Nella , by - Santiago PerinéSong from the album Voy, in the genre ПопMe Llaman Nella(original) |
| La luna hoy se ve casi llena |
| Y cerquita de la orilla |
| Sentada espero a que me amanezca |
| Por las calles de mi pueblo |
| Poquito a poco voy caminando |
| Las viejas siempre saludan |
| Y yo siempre respondo cantando |
| Pescadores de mi tierra |
| Llenan de flores blancas el puerto |
| Desde las casas de piedra |
| Las telas bailan a contratiempo |
| Y en el medio de la plaza |
| Esa en la que antes siempre jugaba |
| Otros niños ahora juegan |
| Lanzan al aire abanicos de agua |
| Me llaman Nella |
| La de la voz quebrada |
| Paso la noche en vela |
| Cantando coplas de madrugada |
| Me llaman Nella |
| Soy de canela y fuego |
| Si quieres que te cante |
| Vas a tener que robarme un beso |
| Vengo de un mundo tan viejo |
| Nuevo amigo del dolor y el hambre |
| Un mundo tan verdadero |
| Sólo para corazones grandes |
| Un mundo de fantasía |
| Sin muros altos ni falsedad |
| Donde solo vive gente |
| Que busca un trago de libertad |
| Me llaman Nella |
| La de la voz quebrada |
| Paso la noche en vela |
| Cantando coplas de madrugada |
| Me llaman Nella |
| Soy de canela y fuego |
| Si quieres que te cante |
| Vas a tener que robarme un beso |
| Ay |
| Me llaman Nella |
| La de la voz quebrada |
| Paso la noche en vela |
| Cantando coplas de madrugada |
| Me llaman Nella |
| Soy de canela y fuego |
| Si quieres que te cante |
| Vas a tener que robarme un beso |
| (translation) |
| The moon today looks almost full |
| And close to the shore |
| Sitting down I wait for the dawn to dawn |
| Through the streets of my town |
| Little by little I am walking |
| old women always say hello |
| And I always answer singing |
| Fishermen of my land |
| They fill the port with white flowers |
| From the stone houses |
| The fabrics dance against time |
| And in the middle of the square |
| The one in which I used to always play |
| Other children now play |
| Throw fans of water into the air |
| They call me Nella |
| The one with the broken voice |
| I spend the night awake |
| Singing couplets at dawn |
| They call me Nella |
| I am cinnamon and fire |
| If you want me to sing to you |
| You're going to have to steal a kiss from me |
| I come from a world so old |
| New friend of pain and hunger |
| A world so true |
| only for big hearts |
| A fantasy world |
| No high walls or falsehood |
| where only people live |
| Looking for a drink of freedom |
| They call me Nella |
| The one with the broken voice |
| I spend the night awake |
| Singing couplets at dawn |
| They call me Nella |
| I am cinnamon and fire |
| If you want me to sing to you |
| You're going to have to steal a kiss from me |
| Oh |
| They call me Nella |
| The one with the broken voice |
| I spend the night awake |
| Singing couplets at dawn |
| They call me Nella |
| I am cinnamon and fire |
| If you want me to sing to you |
| You're going to have to steal a kiss from me |