Festive, passionate & unifying chicano rap with boom bap & trap ...Festive, passionate & unifying chicano rap with boom bap & trap influences sung in Spanglish. My neighborhood & my people keep holding on despite the difficulties. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
Mi barrio siempre se aguanta
Mi gente no se quebranta
Al mal siempre se le planta
Aunque tengan miedo ninguno se espanta
Siempre llueve y no escampa
Los enemies tienden las trampas
Rompiendo barreras
En todas las fronteras
Mi pueblo siempre se levanta
We get up to the crack of dawn
To go working
Im a blue collar
And still my skin is burning
Im slaving away
Until my hands are hurting
All for my children
To get learning
I dont mind working too long
To get the job done
Siempre Latino
Hardworker to the bones
My family is with me
I can never feel alone
Saldremos adelante
I'm never gonna give up
Venimos de la tierra
El sol en la carretera
Sentados esperamos
Aunque la noche no espera
Pensamos en el futuro
Aunque todo lejos se vea
No importa la tempestad
Nosotros haremos lo que sea
Aunque aveces no alcanza
Y miramos con desconfianza
Always tengo la esperanza
De que mi raza siempre avanza
Mi barrio siempre se aguanta
Mi gente no se quebranta
Al mal siempre se le planta
Aunque tengan miedo ninguno se espanta
Siempre llueve y no escampa
Los enemies tienden las trampas
Rompiendo barreras
En todas las fronteras
Mi pueblo siempre se levanta
Nada nos detendrá
Cause I will win
Don't fight over the ring
Im the real king
No me rajo mi compa
Always having my back
This life is tough
Watch your neck on the track
Im feeling the power
Coursing into my veins
Spitting rhymes on the mic
Burns you head like its flames
Don't worry
All the barrio has got you cover
They're not gonna quit
Until its over
Mi barrio siempre se aguanta
Mi gente no se quebranta
Al mal siempre se le planta
Aunque tengan miedo ninguno se espanta
Siempre llueve y no escampa
Los enemies tienden las trampas
Rompiendo barreras
En todas las fronteras
Mi pueblo siempre se levanta
EN:
My neighborhood always stands strong
My people don't break
We stand up to evil
Even if they're afraid, none are frightened
It always rains and doesn't dry up
Enemies set traps
Breaking barriers
In all frontiers
My people always rise
We get up at the crack of dawn
To go working
I'm a blue-collar worker
And still, my skin burns
I slave away
Until my hands hurt
All for my children
To get an education
I don't mind working too long
To get the job done
Always Latino
Hard worker to the bones
My family is with me
I can never feel alone
We'll move forward
I'm never gonna give up
We come from the land
The sun on the road
We sit and wait
Even though the night doesn't wait
We think about the future
Even though everything seems far away
No matter the storm
We'll do whatever it takes
Even if sometimes it's not enough
And we look with distrust
I always have hope
That my people always advances
Nothing will stop us
Cause I will win
Don't fight over the ring
I'm the real king
I won't give up, my friend
Always having my back
This life is tough
Watch your back on the track
I'm feeling the power
Flowing through my veins
Spitting rhymes on the mic
Burns your head like flames
Don't worry
The whole neighborhood has got you covered
They're not gonna quit
Until it's over
My neighborhood always stands strong
My people don't break
We stand up to evil
Even if they're afraid, none are frightened
It always rains and doesn't let up
Enemies set traps
Breaking barriers
In all frontiers
My people always rise
Melancholic, sad & poignant corrido tumbado with trap influences sung ...Melancholic, sad & poignant corrido tumbado with trap influences sung in Spanish. I'm crying drinking tequila, because I still think about you. Male singer, male backing vocals, brass sample, Spanish guitar, strings, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Par de morritas me escribieron
Par de panas ya me dijeron
Que te vieron con un bobo
Que no se parece a mi
Cuánto tiempo ha pasado al menos
Una bala dolía menos
Ni una semana pudiste mantenerte fiel a mi
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Compa traiga otra botella
Pa' no pensar en ella
Porque me está lastimando
Traté de seguir su huella
Como centella
Desapareció volando
Y las rancheras y la borrachera
Son mis compañeras en este viaje largo
Quisiera que el dolor se fuera
Desapareciera pero me hace daño
Si no está y si aparece
Si se va o se desvanece
No la puedo superar
La amo aunque amarla duele
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
EN:
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
A couple of girls wrote to me
A couple of buddies already told me
That they saw you with some fool
Who doesn't look like me
How much time has passed, at least
A bullet would have hurt less
Not even a week could you stay faithful to me
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
Buddy, bring another bottle
So I don't think about her
Because she's hurting me
I tried to follow her trail
Like a flash
She disappeared flying
And the rancheras and the drunkenness
Are my companions on this long journey
I wish the pain would go away
Disappear but it hurts me
If she's not here and if she appears
If she leaves or fades away
I can't get over her
I love her even though loving her hurts
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
Proud, unifying & optimistic corrido tumbado sung in Spanish. Green, ...Proud, unifying & optimistic corrido tumbado sung in Spanish. Green, white & red are the colors of my Mexican flag. Male rapper, male backing vocals, brass ensemble, electric & Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Siempre le chingamos todos
De poco a poquito pa' salir a delante
Crecimos con la rayuela, jugando al trompo
Y viendo Pedro infante
Aquí a nadie le faltaron huevos
Pa' siempre jalarle todo el día
En mi país no caben pretextos
Primero la patria y la familia
Esta va para toda mi gente
Orgullosa de ser Mexicana
De siempre levantar la bandera
Y por colorearse siempre de verde, blanco y rojo
Y vámonos con todo
¡Viva México!
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Con un tequila en la mesa
Voy disfrutando de la vida
Con mis amigos y cerveza
Buena vida bien vivida
Tenemos buenas mujeres
La mejor comida
Y las playas también
Llenos de cultura siempre
Día de muertos
Mariachi pa' amanecer
Los murales coloridos
De Diego Rivera se ven florecer
El arte de Frida Kahlo
A los alebrijes, la gente también
Somos gente chambeadora
Y con ganas siempre de sobresalir
Por México yo doy todo
Sabes no me rajo doy todo por ti
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
EN:
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
We always give it our all
Little by little to move forward
We grew up with hopscotch, spinning tops
And watching Pedro Infante
Here, nobody lacked courage
To work hard all day long
In my country, there are no excuses
First the homeland and the family
This is for all my people
Proud to be Mexican
Always raising the flag
And always coloring themselves with green, white, and red
Let's go for it all
Long live Mexico!
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
With a tequila on the table
I'm enjoying life
With my friends and beer
Good life well lived
We have good women
The best food
And also beaches
Full of culture always
Day of the Dead
Mariachi to welcome the dawn
The colorful murals
Of Diego Rivera flourish
Frida Kahlo's art
To the alebrijes, people too
We are hardworking people
And always eager to excel
For Mexico, I give everything
You know I don't give up, I'd give everything for you
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
Melancholic yet determined & optimistic chicano rap with boom bap & ...Melancholic yet determined & optimistic chicano rap with boom bap & trap influences sung in Spanglish. We're unstoppable. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, female synth onomatopoeic lament, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, snap, Latin & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
Somos indetenibles
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
De la noche a la mañana trabajando es que se vive
Somos indetenibles
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
En mis venas va corriendo toda el agua del caribe
Me pongo la 10 on my way to work
Mamá is calling me mijo la bendición
Prepárese bien, póngase el cinturón
Si se pone difícil meta el corazón
Aunque a veces sienta que no puedo
Y pase mil noches en vigilia
Nunca jamás retrocedo
Lo hago siempre con insignia
Aunque me duela no me importa un bledo
Lucho por los que amo y mi familia es mi credo
Miramos a todos lados antes de cruzar los ríos
Miramos hacia el futuro el resto quedó en olvido
Miramos hacia a los cielos aunque éste no sea el mío
Miramos hacia adelante
Living working while I'm dreaming out of here
Keep it forward towards to leave the streets
Always worried of one day I'll be defeat
But I'm not giving up so you better take a seat
Esta cañon estos días pa' poder salir de abajo
Ándale sígame no andes cabizbajo
No me importa donde sea, en donde quiera no me rajo
Porque yo lograré que rapear sea mi trabajo
I'll always be the best
Ando rapeando like beast
In this league you're a guest
In the game you're the least
No manches me siento elevado
Siempre lo había buscado
Poder clamar mis poemas
Y ser el mas escuchado
Ver a mamá en la madrugada cocinando la comida
A papá preparando su salida
Pa' salirle al trabajo
Siempre rápido, sin tomar atajos
Pa' que sus hijos
Nunca lleguen a pasar trabajo
Recuerdos llorando en la esquina de mi litera
Se acostaban sin cenar para que yo comiera
Cantaré hasta lograrlo, buscaré la manera
Yo sé que lo lograré por que es que
Somos indetenibles
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
De la noche a la mañana trabajando es que se vive
Somos indetenibles
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
En mis venas va corriendo toda el agua del caribe
Somos indetenibles
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
De la noche a la mañana trabajando es que se vive
Somos indetenibles
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
En mis venas va corriendo toda el agua del caribe
EN:
We are unstoppable
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
From night to morning, it's working that we live
We are unstoppable
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
In my veins flows all the water of the Caribbean
I put on the 10 on my way to work
Mom is calling me, son, receive the blessing
Prepare yourself well, put on your belt
If it gets tough, put your heart in it
Even though sometimes I feel like I can't
And spend a thousand nights awake
Never ever do I step back
I always do it with pride
Even if it hurts, I don't give a damn
I fight for the ones I love, and my family is my creed
We look both ways before crossing the rivers
We look towards the future, the rest is forgotten
We look towards the skies even if it's not ours
We look forward
Living working while I'm dreaming out of here
Keep moving forward towards leaving the streets
Always worried that one day I'll be defeated
But I'm not giving up, so you better take a seat
These days are tough to get out of the bottom
Come on, follow me, don't walk with your head down
I don't care where, I won't give up anywhere
Because I will make rapping my job
I'll always be the best
Rapping like a beast
In this league, you're a guest
In the game, you're the least
No way, I feel elevated
I've always sought it
To be able to proclaim my poems
And be the most listened to
Seeing mom in the early morning cooking food
Dad getting ready to leave
To go to work
Always quickly, without taking shortcuts
So that their children
Never have to struggle
Memories crying in the corner of my bunk bed
They went to bed without dinner so that I could eat
I'll sing until I achieve it, I'll find a way
I know I'll make it because
We are unstoppable
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
From night to morning, it's working that we live
We are unstoppable
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
In my veins flows all the water of the Caribbean
We are unstoppable
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
From night to morning, it's working that we live
We are unstoppable
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
In my veins flows all the water of the Caribbean
Dopey, excitable, determined. Flute tune is joined by double bass in ...Dopey, excitable, determined. Flute tune is joined by double bass in an oompah rhythm before positive piano pushes out with a sense of life and energy. Silly instrumentation surrounds a feeling of determination and spirit. A clown trying very hard to balance on a unicycle or achieve something.
Dopey, excitable, determined. Flute tune is joined by double bass in ...Dopey, excitable, determined. Flute tune is joined by double bass in an oompah rhythm. A fun and lively energy from momentum. Guitar 01:00 offers a sense of upbeat entertainment. Silly FX and bright bells give a feeling of silliness but determination. Stripped back underscore version.
Waltzing, anticipatory, cool. Sharp sequence on a warm electric ...Waltzing, anticipatory, cool. Sharp sequence on a warm electric guitar is joined by twanging lead to create a cool, twilight vibe. A dustbowl country setting as the sun goes down. Twinkling guitar gives a wondrous vibe as main rhythm offers a sense of uncertainty and intrigue.
Waltzing, anticipatory, cool. Sharp sequence on a warm electric ...Waltzing, anticipatory, cool. Sharp sequence on a warm electric guitar is joined by twanging lead to create a cool, twilight vibe. A dustbowl country setting as the sun goes down. Stripped back underscore version.
Pop ballad in a lounge/easy listening mood. Nostalgic, sentimental, ...Pop ballad in a lounge/easy listening mood. Nostalgic, sentimental, intimate & peaceful. Piano, oboe @ 0'51, layers, guitar & rhythm. Suggested for romantic date, piano bar, grand hotel lounge, upscale restaurant & muffled atmosphere.
Cha cha cha. Easy listening / lounge music in the spirit of the 50s ...Cha cha cha. Easy listening / lounge music in the spirit of the 50s and 60s. Kitschy, quirky, fun & danceable. Piano, saxophone, trumpet, guitar, Latin percussion & bass. Suggested for mockery, bloopers & retro daytime TV.
Grizzled, sultry, nostalgic. Whirring guitar dissonance gives way to ...Grizzled, sultry, nostalgic. Whirring guitar dissonance gives way to slow menacing guitar sequence. A slow panoramic of a town with sun beating down, individuals looking suspicious and worn by the dusty environment. Echoing lead guitar reminiscent of an elderly person who tells stories of how the world used to be. Modern rock energy at 01:02 with power chords and heavy drums followed by more pure, emotive section displaying hardship and struggle.
Grizzled, sultry, nostalgic. Whirring guitar dissonance gives way to ...Grizzled, sultry, nostalgic. Whirring guitar dissonance gives way to slow menacing guitar sequence. A slow panoramic of a town with sun beating down, individuals looking suspicious and worn by the dusty environment. Echoing lead guitar reminiscent of an elderly person who tells stories of how the world used to be. Stripped back underscore version.
Grizzled, sultry, nostalgic. Whirring dissonance gives way to muddy ...Grizzled, sultry, nostalgic. Whirring dissonance gives way to muddy drumbeat into a fuller menacing instrumentation. A slow panoramic of a town with sun beating down, individuals looking suspicious and worn by the dusty environment. Modern rock energy at 01:02 with power chords and heavy drums followed by more pure, emotive section displaying hardship and struggle. Stripped back underscore version.
Epic, serious, stoic. Slow acoustic guitar plays through tough blues ...Epic, serious, stoic. Slow acoustic guitar plays through tough blues sequence with echoing guitar dissonance creating a sense of anticipation. An individual looking out on a backwater town, looking for redemption. Stripped back underscore version.
Epic, serious, stoic. Slow acoustic guitar plays through tough blues ...Epic, serious, stoic. Slow acoustic guitar plays through tough blues sequence with echoing guitar dissonance creating a sense of anticipation. An individual looking out on a backwater town, looking for redemption, highlighted by the impassioned lead acoustic guitar.
Famous 19th century folksong also known as The Great Rock Island ...Famous 19th century folksong also known as The Great Rock Island Route and became a country music standard. "From the great Atlantic Ocean to the wide Pacific shore...". Male country singer, rhythm section, banjo, mandolin with a bluegrass touch. Harmonica solo @ 1'25 & electric guitar. Instrumental tr-26.歌词
Verse 1 From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore From the queen of flowing mountains to the south side by the shore She's mighty tall and handsome and known quite well by all She's the combination on the Wabash Cannonball
Verse 2 Now She came down from Birmingham one cold December day As she rolled into the station you could hear all the people say There's that gal from Tennessee she's long and she's tall She came down from Birmingham on the Wabash Cannonball
Verse 3 Yeah Listen to the jingle the rumble and the roar As she glides along the woodland through the hills and by the shore Hear the mighty rush of the engine hear that lonesome hobo call You're traveling through the jungle on the Wabash Cannonball
Verse 4 Our Eastern states are dandy so the people always say From New York to St. Louis and Chicago by the way From the hills of Minnesota where the rippling waters fall No chances can be taken on the Wabash Cannonball
Verse 5 So Listen to the jingle the rumble and the roar As she glides along the woodland through the hills and by the shore Hear the mighty rush of the engine hear that lonesome hobo call You're traveling through the jungle on the Wabash Cannonball
Traditional arranged by Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau
Soulful, meaningful, nostalgic. Fuzzy piano line is joined by boom ...Soulful, meaningful, nostalgic. Fuzzy piano line is joined by boom bap hip hop samples and bass. Laidback but skilled male rapper with lyrics about growing up in rough areas, knowing the city and pushing to change for the better. Echoed melodies offer a nostalgic ghostly energy, looking at a bustling city and feeling the rush of all the people and skyscrapers. Lyrical content about struggle in impoverished areas with crime, feelings of empowerment.歌词
Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, Let's go, Yeah.
Yeah, grew up in a land full of monsters, Blinded by the city lights, Fell asleep to gunshots, Bang, bang lullabies, These dark times had us praying for some brighter days, Wishing well, but I'm really hoping for a change, Yeah, my homies claiming I changed up, One way in, one way out, If you ganged up, Only way you chasing dreams, If you laying down, The crabs in the hood, Hoping you don't make it out.
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, (Why you living your life, In the dark when it’s light?) Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine.
Will I ever make it out? Maybe I will never know, Or see the age of 25, Even though they say I won’t, Somebody tell me, what do I have to live for? Get ahold of my life, I want more, It’s ok to dream now, Yeah, I gotta chase it, This life that I have is mine, And I can't replace it, So here I go, chasing it all, And I'll get back up if I fall.
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, (Why you living your life In the dark when it’s light?)
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine.
Soulful, meaningful, nostalgic. Fuzzy piano line is joined by boom ...Soulful, meaningful, nostalgic. Fuzzy piano line is joined by boom bap hip hop samples and bass. Echoed melodies offer a nostalgic ghostly energy, looking at a bustling city and feeling the rush of all the people and skyscrapers. Gunshot FX inspire a sense of dangerous US cities, with lyrics about being trapped in the city spirit. No lead vocal version.歌词
Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, Let's go, Yeah.
Yeah, grew up in a land full of monsters, Blinded by the city lights, Fell asleep to gunshots, Bang, bang lullabies, These dark times had us praying for some brighter days, Wishing well, but I'm really hoping for a change, Yeah, my homies claiming I changed up, One way in, one way out, If you ganged up, Only way you chasing dreams, If you laying down, The crabs in the hood, Hoping you don't make it out.
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, (Why you living your life, In the dark when it’s light?) Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine.
Will I ever make it out? Maybe I will never know, Or see the age of 25, Even though they say I won’t, Somebody tell me, what do I have to live for? Get ahold of my life, I want more, It’s ok to dream now, Yeah, I gotta chase it, This life that I have is mine, And I can't replace it, So here I go, chasing it all, And I'll get back up if I fall.
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, (Why you living your life In the dark when it’s light?)
Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine, Trapped in this state of mine.
Soulful, meaningful, nostalgic. Fuzzy piano line is joined by boom ...Soulful, meaningful, nostalgic. Fuzzy piano line is joined by boom bap hip hop samples and bass. Echoed melodies offer a nostalgic ghostly energy, looking at a bustling city and feeling the rush of all the people and skyscrapers. Gunshot FX inspire a sense of dangerous US cities. Instrumental version.
Nocturnal, sentimental & attitude hip-hop sung in Spanish. Tired of ...Nocturnal, sentimental & attitude hip-hop sung in Spanish. Tired of an undecided lover. Female rap singer, voice & guitar sampling, electronic percussion. Vocal climax @ 2'42.歌词
ES:
tengo las horas contadas con esta nena
y la tortura del recuerdo ya se inclina en mi cabeza
y es que no veas
las cartas que juega
se las guarda detrás de la oreja
bailando en la plaza con la niña
van par de litronas pero ella va tan fina
con sus pantalones rotos justo en la rodilla
con su cigarrillo y sus pestañas postizas
yo es que voy sin prisa
yo es que voy sin prisa
pero reconozco que contigo nunca he sido mu tranquila
me pierdo con los nombres que han pasao' después de ti
con todos esos verdes en Pinar de Chamartín
me acuerdo de ti nena me acuerdo de ti
me acuerdo de ti nena me acuerdo de ti
llevo preocupada desde que te conocí
estoy anestesiada con tu saliva de anís
y siempre que salgo por las noches de Madrid
te acabo escribiendo algún mensaje
para ti para ti siempre hay uno para ti
para el fuego de tus labios disfrazados de carmin
tu pelo rapado y tus ojos medio green
para las noches tocando la guitarra junto a mi
para ti para ti siempre hay uno para ti
te dedico mis versitos favoritos del Joaquín
te dedico todas las fotos en las que me haces reír
te dedico hasta el romero de las rosas del jardin
que ya no puedo mas
dame un break no te portes mal
dime si me vas a llamar
dime si me vas a llamar
que ya no puedo mas
dame un break no te portes mal
dime si me vas a llamar
deja la tortura pa' Alejandro Sanz
y no te des por aludida
que no va por ti, te lo juro por mi vida
tengo la saudade aquí en la tripa metidita
será la pastilla que mordimos aquel dia
tu mirada es ácida como los pica pica
tu piel es el paper del tabaco que te lias
eres el sabor amargo de una mora fría
se te acaba el tiempo y ahora el mío desperdicias
me arde la retina de ver tanta tontería
tengo toas' las medias rotas de todas tus chinas
también me has quemado el corazón con tanta chispa
bonita, tienes que ser más decidida
aunque la tonta sea yo porque te lo permita
aunque lo máximo que hago es marcarme unas rimas
aunque cuando esté delante tuya me derrita
nena, se mas comprensiva
que ya no puedo mas
dame un break no te portes mal
dime si me vas a llamar
dime si me vas a llamar
que ya no puedo mas
dame un break no te portes mal
dime si me vas a llamar
dime si me vas a llamar
dime si me vas a llamar
dime si me vas a llamar
dime si me vas a llamar
deja la tortura pa' Alejandro Sanz
dime si me vas a llamar
dímelo ma
dímelo
EN:
my hours are nearly due with this girl
and the torture of the memory is leaning in my head
and you can't see
the cards she plays
she keeps them behind her ear
dancing in the square with the girl
they go with a couple of litronas but she goes so refined
with her pants torn right above the knee
with her cigarette and her false eyelashes
I'm in no hurry
I'm in no hurry
but I recognise that with you I've never been very calm
I get lost with the names that have passed after you
with all those greens in Pinar de Chamartin
I remember you baby I remember you
I remember you baby I remember you
I've been worried since I met you
I'm numb with your aniseed saliva
and whenever I go out at night in Madrid
I end up writing you a message
for you for you there is always one for you
for the fire of your lips disguised as carmine
your shaved hair and your half green eyes
for the nights playing the guitar next to me
for you for you there's always one for you
I dedicate to you my favorite verses of Joaquin
I dedicate to you all the pictures in which you make me laugh
I dedicate to you even the rosemary of the roses in the garden
I can't take it anymore
give me a break don't misbehave
tell me if you'll call me
tell me if you'll call me
I can't take it anymore
give me a break don't misbehave
tell me if you'll call me
leave the torture for Alejandro Sanz
and don't take it personal
It' s not about you I swear it on my life
I've got the saudade here in my gut
Maybe it's the pill that we bit that day
your gaze is acidic like the pica pica
your skin is the paper of the tobacco that you roll
you're the bitter taste of a cold blackberry
you're running out of time and now you're wasting mine
my retina burns from seeing so much nonsense
I've got all the socks torn from all your stones
you've also burnt my heart with so much sparkle
beautiful, you have to be more determined
even though I'm the fool because I let you do it
even though the most I do is to score me some rhymes
even though when I'm in front of you I melt
baby, be more understanding
I can't take it anymore
give me a break don't misbehave
tell me if you'll call me
tell me if you'll call me
I can't take it anymore
give me a break don't misbehave
tell me if you'll call me
tell me if you'll call me
tell me if you'll call me
tell me if you'll call me
tell me if you'll call me
leave the torture for Alejandro Sanz
Cold & mysterious loop with a medieval nordic touch. Piano & drone ...Cold & mysterious loop with a medieval nordic touch. Piano & drone pads. Ethereal choir @ 0'48 almost ghostly. Suggested for investigation, crime, police, thriller & scandinavia.
