Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hablas , by - Vanesa Martín. Song from the album Crónica de un baile, in the genre ПопRelease date: 01.09.2014
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Hablas(original) |
| Hablas como cuando se habla |
| De lo que nunca ha pasado |
| Casi duele el frío que reposa en tus labios |
| No entiendo la inercia de tus ojos a mi boca |
| Cuidas que de tu lenguaje |
| Nunca nada comprometa |
| Y yo que me muero por soltarme la coleta |
| Que sea tu cuerpo el que empiece a calentarme |
| Desde aquí, desde esta calma te puedo decir |
| Que hoy me rindo por última vez |
| No descarto volverte a besar |
| Pero el brillo caduca a las diez |
| No me tomes a mal, corazón |
| Si te abrazo, te beso y me voy |
| Ya este juego se ha acabado |
| Cada uno por su lado |
| Sí, ya sé que estuvo bien |
| Desarmarnos por los pies |
| No perdamos el sentido |
| No podemos consetirlo |
| Yo no sé de sombras, ni sabré |
| Cantas, de sobra sabes que tú eres la primera |
| Y yo que a Sabina le bailé más de una letra |
| Hoy me cuido el alma en los brazos de otro nombre |
| Desde aquí, desde esta calma te puedo decir |
| Que hoy me rindo por última vez |
| No descarto volverte a besar |
| Pero el brillo caduca a las diez |
| No me tomes a mal, corazón |
| Si te abrazo, te beso y me voy |
| Ya este juego se ha acabado |
| Cada uno por su lado |
| Sí, ya sé que estuvo bien |
| Desarmarnos por los pies |
| No perdamos el sentido |
| No podemos consetirlo |
| Yo no sé de sombras, ni sabré |
| Ya este juego se ha acabado |
| Cada uno por su lado |
| Sí, ya sé que estuvo bien |
| Desarmarnos por los pies |
| No perdamos el sentido |
| No podemos consetirlo |
| Yo no sé de sombras, ni sabré |
| (translation) |
| You talk like when you talk |
| of what has never happened |
| It almost hurts the cold that rests on your lips |
| I do not understand the inertia of your eyes to my mouth |
| You take care of your language |
| never compromise anything |
| And I'm dying to let go of my ponytail |
| Let it be your body that starts to warm me up |
| From here, from this calm I can tell you |
| That today I give up for the last time |
| I do not rule out kissing you again |
| But the glitter expires at ten |
| Don't get me wrong, sweetheart |
| If I hug you, I kiss you and I leave |
| This game is already over |
| Every man for himself |
| Yes I know it was good |
| disarm us by the feet |
| Let's not lose the sense |
| we can't get it |
| I do not know about shadows, nor will I know |
| You sing, you know very well that you are the first |
| And I danced more than one letter to Sabina |
| Today I take care of my soul in the arms of another name |
| From here, from this calm I can tell you |
| That today I give up for the last time |
| I do not rule out kissing you again |
| But the glitter expires at ten |
| Don't get me wrong, sweetheart |
| If I hug you, I kiss you and I leave |
| This game is already over |
| Every man for himself |
| Yes I know it was good |
| disarm us by the feet |
| Let's not lose the sense |
| we can't get it |
| I do not know about shadows, nor will I know |
| This game is already over |
| Every man for himself |
| Yes I know it was good |
| disarm us by the feet |
| Let's not lose the sense |
| we can't get it |
| I do not know about shadows, nor will I know |