Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Promesas , by - Walls. Release date: 04.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Promesas , by - Walls. Promesas(original) |
| Yeah, yeah, n |
| No, no, no, no, no |
| Yeah (Yeah) |
| Y ya sé que puedo, que nunca me ha supuesto ninguna dificultad |
| Y ya sé que quiero, pero a veces hay que pensar mucho antes de actuar |
| Y sé que no debo, que solo me guío basado en mi instinto animal |
| Coger otro beat pa' partirlo de nuevo y así consagrar mi lugar, yeah |
| Y son mi' guerrero', me afilan las armas antes de que salga a luchar |
| Son mi' fratello', me llenan el suelo para que yo pueda pasar |
| Me quitan la' piedra', me parten la' rama' y apartan las espinas de mi rosal |
| Me facilitan el camino del cual yo creía que no iba a poder escapar |
| Y ahora me muevo entre canciones, carisma y salero |
| Y claro que me gustaría ser un Rolling, pero en la lengua no me queda ni un pelo |
| Y tengo los ojos abiertos a medias, ya es suficiente pa' decir que te quiero |
| Vamo' a escupir el orgullo en un vaso y ahogarnos en copas que tengan tan solo |
| dos hielos |
| Y si me muero, dile' que me dejé el alma antes de caer al ruedo |
| Y que tenía el corazón de la Armada Invencible, pero habilidad de velero |
| Que todavía me costaba andar y andaba obsesionado con alzar el vuelo |
| Que hay mucho' cementerio' pa' dos valientes y muchas promesas pa' tan poco |
| cielo |
| Por mí, por ti, por todo lo que nos queda |
| Por ti, por mí, por to' lo que hemos pasa’o |
| Oh shit, oh shit, ¿te has fijado en cómo suena |
| La music?, ¿quié' diría que en la vida habría pega’o? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Y hoy te escribo otra coartada, otra mentira maquillada |
| Son casi las tres, llevo dos letras borradas |
| Esto no es exigencia, esto es presión acumulada |
| Graba que graba |
| Te ofrezco dos intentos lentos, más que asegurada |
| Dispara, dispara, mi mente fría me ha regalado una coraza blindada |
| Tú, tan de M-Clan, yo, tan de Joey Badass |
| Tú, tan de jugar, yo, de analizar esa jugada |
| Y más singular que el vestuario de Lady Gaga, mi lady Madrid |
| Tiene la ciudad vigilada, tiene la ciudad patrullada |
| Se vuelve un motivo si faltan las ganas |
| Se hace inspiración si la calle se calla |
| ¿Cómo voy a comer el mundo? |
| Si a veces ni el del espejo me traga |
| ¿No te explicas estas ojeras? |
| Mejor ponte una base buena y espera a mañana |
| Yo también quiero ser un rockstar con la vida solucionada |
| Pero de momento, soy otro escritor bohemio con un par de verdade' grabada' |
| Y ahora tu mejilla se camufla en tu carmín |
| Viviendo en Vietnam, soñando París |
| Haciendo todo lo posible pa' que lo imposible se cumpla por fin |
| Perdona todas las veces que he fallado, me ha quedado claro que estoy condenado |
| a sufrir |
| Perdona si no doy la cara, la tengo todavía embobada mirándote a ti |
| Por mí, por ti, por todo lo que nos queda |
| Por ti, por mí, por to' lo que hemos pasa’o |
| Oh shit, oh shit, ¿te has fijado en cómo suena |
| La music?, ¿quié' diría que en la vida habría pega’o? |
| Oh shit, oh shit, ni 18 primaveras |
| Oh shit, oh shit, y mira dónde hemos llega’o |
| Oh shit, oh shit, y ahora es ella la que rema |
| En contra de lo que los demás han habla’o |
| Yeah, yeah |
| (translation) |
| Yeah, yeah, no |
| No no no no no |
| Yeah (Yeah) |
| And I already know that I can, that it has never been difficult for me |
| And I already know that I want to, but sometimes you have to think a lot before acting |
| And I know I shouldn't, that I'm only guided based on my animal instinct |
| Take another beat to split it again and thus consecrate my place, yeah |
| And they are my 'warrior', they sharpen my weapons before I go out to fight |
| They are my 'fratello', they fill the floor so that I can pass |
| They take away my 'stone', break my 'branch' and remove the thorns from my rosebush |
| They facilitate the path from which I thought I would not be able to escape |
| And now I move between songs, charisma and salt shaker |
| And of course I would like to be a Rolling, but I don't have a single hair left on my tongue |
| And my eyes are half open, it's enough to say that I love you |
| We are going to spit our pride into a glass and drown ourselves in glasses that have only |
| two ices |
| And if I die, tell him that I left my soul before falling into the ring |
| And that he had the heart of the Invincible Army, but the ability of a sailboat |
| That it was still hard for me to walk and I was obsessed with taking flight |
| That there is a lot of 'cemetery' for two brave men and many promises for so little |
| darling |
| For me, for you, for everything we have left |
| For you, for me, for everything we've been through |
| Oh shit, oh shit, have you noticed how it sounds |
| The music? Who would say that in life there would be a hit? |
| yeah yeah |
| And today I write you another alibi, another made-up lie |
| It's almost three o'clock, I have two letters erased |
| This is not a requirement, this is accumulated pressure |
| record that record |
| I offer you two slow attempts, more than assured |
| Shoot, shoot, my cold mind has given me an armored shell |
| You, so from M-Clan, me, so from Joey Badass |
| You, so much to play, I, to analyze that play |
| And more unique than Lady Gaga's wardrobe, my lady Madrid |
| He's got the city guarded, he's got the city patrolled |
| It becomes a reason if the desire is lacking |
| Inspiration is made if the street is silent |
| How am I going to eat the world? |
| If sometimes not even the one in the mirror swallows me |
| Can't you explain these dark circles? |
| Better put on a good base and wait for tomorrow |
| I also want to be a rockstar with life solved |
| But for now, I'm just another bohemian writer with a couple of real 'records' |
| And now your cheek is camouflaged in your lipstick |
| Living in Vietnam, dreaming of Paris |
| Doing everything possible so that the impossible is finally fulfilled |
| Forgive all the times that I have failed, it has become clear to me that I am doomed |
| To suffer |
| Sorry if I don't show my face, I still have her speechless looking at you |
| For me, for you, for everything we have left |
| For you, for me, for everything we've been through |
| Oh shit, oh shit, have you noticed how it sounds |
| The music? Who would say that in life there would be a hit? |
| Oh shit, oh shit, not even 18 springs |
| Oh shit, oh shit, and look where we've come |
| Oh shit, oh shit, and now she's rowing |
| Contrary to what others have spoken |
| yeah yeah |
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|---|---|
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| Hasta Que el Vecino Nos Llame | 2020 |
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| Si Me Muero | 2019 |
| Esquemas | 2019 |
| Cerca | 2019 |
| 38º | 2019 |
| Autophobia | 2018 |
| Orgullo y Ron | 2018 |
| Negro | 2018 |
| Por Partes | 2018 |
| Ruta 66 | 2018 |
| Vidas Cruzadas | 2018 |
| Mentiras y Azar | 2019 |
| A Solas | 2020 |