Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tapa de Moda, artist - Tan Bionica. Album song Canciones del Huracan + Wonderful Noches, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.01.2019
Record label: Pirca
Song language: Spanish
Tapa de Moda(original) |
Golpe de suerte y caen malas noches para Buenos Aires |
Salió apurado el tóxico aire de la madrugada |
El atractivo olor a cambio de fin de semana |
No entiendes nada es una hermosa y confusa sensación |
Yo la miraba y me invitaba al infierno |
Me seducía con su mágico sabor |
Me está matando pero me estoy divirtiendo |
Hay algo en ella que no tiene explicación |
Y Bailamos con ella en un largo viaje |
Fue peligroso pero igual interesante |
Cayó otra vez a las manos del dueño |
Un chico bien del jet set porteño |
Like a Rolling Stone |
Takes where you like it |
Más que dos amores |
Prefiero los millones de gustos |
Que siempre me das |
Y ser tapa de moda |
Don Juan porteño sube al tren, para no bajarse |
Sacó boleto de ida pero no podrá volver |
Amaneció llorando por una mujer que no volverá |
Sacó pidiendo hechizos para nunca más volver a brillar |
Yo la miraba y me invitaba al infierno |
Me seducía con su mágico sabor |
Me está matando pero me estoy divirtiendo |
Hay algo en ella que no tiene explicación |
Y Bailamos con ella en un largo viaje |
Fue peligroso pero igual interesante |
Locuras, cristales, despertares sin resto |
¿Podré alguna vez alejarme de esto? |
Like a Rolling Stone |
Takes where you like it |
Más que dos amores |
Prefiero los millones de gustos |
Que siempre me das |
Y ser tapa de moda |
Fashion be like a Rolling Stone |
Nunca saben dónde ir |
Te propongo entrar |
Vos sabrás cómo salir |
La conocí tarareando esta canción |
En el lugar donde estuvimos primero |
Le aconsejé que se entregue al dolor |
Like a Rolling Stone |
Takes where you like it |
Más que dos amores |
Prefiero los millones de gustos |
Que siempre me das |
Y ser tapa de moda |
(translation) |
Stroke of luck and bad nights fall for Buenos Aires |
The toxic early morning air rushed out |
The attractive smell of weekend change |
You don't understand anything it's a beautiful and confusing feeling |
I looked at her and invited myself to hell |
She seduced me with her magical flavor |
She's killing me but I'm having fun |
There is something in her that has no explanation |
And we danced with her on a long journey |
It was dangerous but still interesting |
She fell again into the hands of the owner |
A good boy from the Buenos Aires jet set |
Like a Rolling Stone |
Takes where you like it |
more than two loves |
I prefer the millions of likes |
that you always give me |
And be fashionable cover |
Don Juan from Buenos Aires gets on the train, so as not to get off |
He got a one-way ticket but he will not be able to return |
He woke up crying for a woman who will not return |
He took out asking for spells to never shine again |
I looked at her and invited myself to hell |
It seduced me with its magical flavor |
It's killing me but I'm having fun |
There is something in her that has no explanation |
And we danced with her on a long journey |
It was dangerous but still interesting |
Madness, crystals, awakenings without rest |
Will I ever be able to walk away from this? |
Like a Rolling Stone |
Takes where you like it |
more than two loves |
I prefer the millions of likes |
that you always give me |
And be fashionable cover |
Fashion be like a Rolling Stone |
They never know where to go |
I suggest you enter |
you will know how to get out |
I met her humming this song |
In the place where we were first |
I advised him to give himself over to pain |
Like a Rolling Stone |
Takes where you like it |
more than two loves |
I prefer the millions of likes |
that you always give me |
And be fashionable cover |