Dracarys - Blon

Dracarys - Blon

  • Year of release: 2020
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 3:29

Below is the lyrics of the song Dracarys , artist - Blon with translation

Lyrics " Dracarys "

Original text with translation

Dracarys

Blon

Original text

Antes de llegar hasta el Olimpo crucé riachuelos y valles

Ahora me llama mi abuela porque me ha visto en un flyer

Ellas me adoran, ellos me temen: Satisfyer

¿Ahora vuelves a llamar?

Pero, ¿dónde estabas en las tardes frías?

Cuando una ramera llamada «ansiedad»

Me decía al oído que no triunfaría

Hablas de casualidad, cuando su nombre es «hipocresía»

Te interesa mi Instagram, pero hace dos años aún no me seguías

Venga vamos a quedar, aún conservo esa cercanía

Puedes encontrarme dentro del FNAC, te estaré esperando en la sección «poesía»

Sigo siendo yo

Viendo La Liga con mis colegas: sofá, pipas y ron

No pierdo las costumbres ni llegando al millón

Jugando a la serpiente en un iPhone 11 Pro

Saludos para el abusón que cuando era un chiquillo

Me infundió el temor a caminar solo por los pasillos

Se disfrazaba de halcón para cazar al pardillo

Y ahora me pide que le haga un vídeo para su sobrino

El viento tiró la antena, se te codificó el Plus

Antes fuera de la escena, ahora anunciado en el bus

Si aparece el problema mi Pilot lo resuelve

Cuando el dragón sonríe las ovejas se duermen

Song translation

Before reaching Olympus I crossed streams and valleys

Now my grandmother calls me because she has seen me in a flyer

They adore me, they fear me: Satisfyer

Are you calling again now?

But where were you on cold afternoons?

When a harlot called "anxiety"

He whispered in my ear that I would not succeed

You speak of chance, when his name is "hypocrisy"

You are interested in my Instagram, but two years ago you still did not follow me

Come on, let's meet, I still keep that closeness

You can find me inside the FNAC, I'll be waiting for you in the "poetry" section

I am still me

Watching La Liga with my colleagues: sofa, pipes and rum

I do not lose the customs nor reaching a million

Playing snake on an iPhone 11 Pro

Greetings to the bully that when he was a child

It instilled in me the fear of walking alone through the corridors

He dressed up as a falcon to hunt the linnet

And now he asks me to make a video for his nephew

The wind threw the antenna, the Plus was coded for you

Formerly off the scene, now advertised on the bus

If the problem appears, my Pilot solves it

When the dragon smiles the sheep fall asleep

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