Pasa - Arianna Puello, Pequeño

Pasan las horas, las eras, las modas

Pasa la vida y no te la acabas toda

Pasan las ilusiones y los sueños se te olvidan

Pasa la verdad, para darle paso a la mentira

Pasan los ríos siempre en busca del mar

Pasa multitud de gente por la gran ciudad

Pasan las nubes pero nadie las contempla

En los mensajes del Whatsapp el mundo se concentra

Me da pavor pensar: «¿Qué pasará mañana?»

Así que paso de pensar, mejor disfruto de la mañana

Pasan de niños ha adultos, internet los ha educado

Ya forman parte del ganado

Otros pasan de curso y siempre el mismo discurso

Una carrera, un buen sueldo, dejar a un lado los impulsos

Pasan armas y drogas por la frontera

El gobierno las trafica pero aquí nadie se entera ¿Y tú?

Sigues obsesivo por la puta pasta

Ella sin más compra tu vida en la subasta

Ya basta, de permanecer clavados a una puta pantalla

Por eso ya nadie ve, ya nadie oye, todos callan

Arianna Puello, yo

Con Pekeño en tu cuello, yo

Y voy pa' alante porque no hay marcha atrás

Hoy la alegría está tendida pa' secarse bien las lágrimas

No tengo miedo, llegaré hasta el final

Aunque el camino siga en ruina, no nos queda más que caminar

Y voy de frente, voy siguiendo el compás

El tiempo pasa por la puerta de mi casa y no se parará

Pues todo pasa y cómo llega se va

Pues todo pasa y cómo llega se va

Son cosas que pasa porque tienen que pasarte

Nos sobra edad y tiempo para columpiarte

Son cosas que pasan, son verdades que te aplastan

(Hay un tren, pasa una vez ¿Qué crees?)

Son cosas que pasa porque tienen que pasarte

Nos sobra edad y tiempo para columpiarte

Son cosas que pasan, son verdades que te aplastan

(Hay un tren, pasa una vez ¿Qué crees?)

Se-serio, hablando con criterio

Quitando las comillas de las cosas que nos pasan por misterio

Ebrio, me paso de calor al frío

Pa' todos esos que se piensan «Dios, me río de los nervios»

Jugando sucio como Rossi

Lo mío es la composición del verso, una patada al coxis

Colega oxígeno, traigo veneno para darte

Quemo el tema, Arianna Puello con la P lo parte

Súbete a mi tren, queremos que tiemblen

Hay cosas que pasan una vez y ya no vuelven

Me pasa que piso la brasa y me quemo

Nos pasa que el piso o la casa perdemos

Es necesario que nos pronunciemos

Bajo esas túnicas de licra negra sólo hay putos memos

Hemos demostrando que hemos dado más por menos

La conciencia sigue fuerte y la actitud de que podemos

Y voy para adelante porque no hay marca atrás

Hoy la alegría está tendida, para secarse de las lágrimas

Ni tengo miedo ni me importa el final

Aunque el camino siga en ruina, no nos queda más que caminar

Y voy de frente soy un chico normal

El tiempo pasa por la puerta de mi casa y no se parará

Que todo pasa y como viene se va

Que todo pasa y como viene se va

Son cosas que pasa porque tienen que pasarte

Nos sobra edad y tiempo para columpiarte

Son cosas que pasan, son verdades que te aplastan

(Hay un tren, pasa una vez ¿Qué crees?)

Son cosas que pasa porque tienen que pasarte

Nos sobra edad y tiempo para columpiarte

Son cosas que pasan, son verdades que te aplastan

(Hay un tren, pasa una vez ¿Qué crees?)

Hours pass, eras, fashions

Life goes by and you don't finish it all

Illusions pass and dreams are forgotten

Pass the truth, to make way for the lie

The rivers always pass in search of the sea

Crowds of people pass through the big city

The clouds pass but no one sees them

In WhatsApp messages the world is concentrated

I dread to think: "What will happen tomorrow?"

So I stop thinking, I better enjoy the morning

They go from children to adults, the internet has educated them

They are already part of the cattle

Others pass the course and always the same speech

A career, a good salary, put impulses aside

Weapons and drugs pass the border

The government traffics them but nobody here finds out. What about you?

You're still obsessed with fucking pasta

She without further ado buys your life at the auction

Enough is enough, to remain nailed to a fucking screen

That's why nobody sees anymore, nobody hears anymore, everyone is silent

Arianna Puello, I

With Pekeño on your neck, I

And I'm going forward because there is no turning back

Today the joy is stretched out to dry the tears well

I'm not afraid, I'll go to the end

Although the road remains in ruins, we have no choice but to walk

And I'm going straight ahead, I'm following the compass

Time passes by the door of my house and it will not stop

Well, everything happens and how it comes it goes

Well, everything happens and how it comes it goes

They are things that happen because they have to happen to you

We have plenty of age and time to swing you

They are things that happen, they are truths that crush you

(There is a train, it passes once, what do you think?)

They are things that happen because they have to happen to you

We have plenty of age and time to swing you

They are things that happen, they are truths that crush you

(There is a train, it passes once, what do you think?)

Be-serious, speaking with criteria

Removing the quotes from the things that happen to us by mystery

Drunk, I go from hot to cold

For all those who think «God, I laugh because of my nerves»

Playing dirty like Rossi

Mine is the composition of the verse, a kick to the coccyx

Oxygen mate, I bring poison to give you

I burn the song, Arianna Puello with the P part it

Get on my train, we want you to shake

There are things that happen once and never come back

It happens to me that I step on the ember and I burn

It happens to us that we lose the apartment or the house

We need to speak out

Beneath those black lycra robes there's only fucking morons

We have shown that we have given more for less

The awareness is still strong and the attitude that we can

And I go forward because there is no mark back

Today the joy is stretched out, to dry from the tears

I'm not afraid nor do I care about the end

Although the road remains in ruins, we have no choice but to walk

And I'm going straight ahead, I'm a normal boy

Time passes by the door of my house and it will not stop

That everything happens and as it comes it goes

That everything happens and as it comes it goes

They are things that happen because they have to happen to you

We have plenty of age and time to swing you

They are things that happen, they are truths that crush you

(There is a train, it passes once, what do you think?)

They are things that happen because they have to happen to you

We have plenty of age and time to swing you

They are things that happen, they are truths that crush you

(There is a train, it passes once, what do you think?)