Below is the lyrics of the song Siete Horas , artist - Bebe with translation
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Bebe
Siete horas
Corriendo por la ciudad
Siete horas
Mis piernas no dan a mas
Siete horas
Empiezo a estar del revés
Siete horas
Te voy a volver a ver
Y no se hace cuanto tiempo
Persigo este momento
Pensando suave y lento
En cada movimiento
Se mezcla la nostalgia
Con la sangre q baja
Y sube toda junta
Para inundar mis ganas
No consigo actuar
Me bloqueo al pensar
Los nervios me aprisionan
Ya no puedo mas
Se acaba la reserva
Me quedo sin paciencia
Cada minuto se hace un mundo
Y todavia quedan…
Siete horas
Corriendo por la ciudad
Siete horas
Mis piernas no dan a mas
Siete horas
Empiezo a estar del revés
Siete horas
Te voy a volver a ver
Y miro quince veces
El billete del autobus
Y me aseguro de q mis piernas
Tengan depilao deluxe
Me levanto
Me siento
Me concentro
Me disperso
Miro al reloj cada minuto
Estoy atacá
Acho q jartita estoy de currar
Como no me apriete el tiempo
No voy a llegar
Rebujo en la maleta
Braguitas y camisetas
Coloretes y cacao
Y en un ratito te estoy dando bocados
Siete horas
Corriendo por la ciudad
Siete horas
Mis piernas no dan a mas
Siete horas
Empiezo a estar del revés
Siete horas
Te voy a volver a ver
Siete horas
Solo me faltan pa' verte
Siete horas
Solo me faltan pa' cogerte
Seven hours
running through the city
Seven hours
My legs do not give more
Seven hours
I start to be upside down
Seven hours
I'm going to see you again
And I don't know how long ago
I chase this moment
Thinking soft and slow
in every move
Nostalgia mixes
with the blood that goes down
and go up all together
to flood my desire
I can't act
I get stuck thinking
Nerves imprison me
I can not anymore
reservation is over
I run out of patience
Every minute a world is made
And there are still...
Seven hours
running through the city
Seven hours
My legs do not give more
Seven hours
I start to be upside down
Seven hours
I'm going to see you again
And I look fifteen times
the bus ticket
And I make sure my legs
Have depilao deluxe
I get up
Feel
I concentrate
I scatter
I look at the clock every minute
I am attacked
Acho q jartita I'm working
As I do not squeeze the time
I will not arrive
Shuffle in the suitcase
Panties and T-shirts
Blushes and cocoa
And in a little while I'll be giving you bites
Seven hours
running through the city
Seven hours
My legs do not give more
Seven hours
I start to be upside down
Seven hours
I'm going to see you again
Seven hours
I only need to see you
Seven hours
I only need to catch you
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