Sangre negra - Cafe Quijano
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Sangre negra - Cafe Quijano

Альбом
La Extraordinaria Paradoja Del Sonido Quijano
Год
1999
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
217400

Below is the lyrics of the song Sangre negra , artist - Cafe Quijano with translation

Lyrics " Sangre negra "

Original text with translation

Sangre negra

Cafe Quijano

Оригинальный текст

Cuando los años

Te caen encima

Después de tantos

Y tantos vuelos

Por más que quieras

Ni te imaginas

Que un día puedas

Besar el cielo

Cuando sin buscarlo

Ni pretenderlo

Algo te embarca

Rumbo a la locura

Lo dejas todo

Nada te frena

Lo más que sueñas

Es tener una aventura

Que te cambie

Los papeles

Y descubrir

Lo que ella tiene

Es su piel morena

O es su sangre negra

Son sus piernas largas

Que hablan sin palabras;

Pero su forma de insinuar

Es provocadora

Son cien labios rojos

En una sola boca

Contando penas

De mil maneras

Quemando fechas

Del calendario

Nadie se niega

A una quimera

Que te despierta

Con piel morena

Con tu cuerpo entero

Pidiendo embrujo

El embrujo

De sus maneras

Eres sólo un preso

Que se alimenta

Con la sangre de sus venas

Es el tiento

De sus manos

O es el color

De sus brazos

Es su piel morena

O es su sangre negra

Son sus piernas largas

Que hablan sin palabras;

Pero su forma de insinuar

Es provocadora

Son cien labios rojos

En una sola boca

Перевод песни

when the years

they fall on you

after so many

and so many flights

as much as you want

you can't imagine

that one day you can

kiss the sky

when without looking for it

nor pretend

something embarks you

Heading for madness

you leave everything

nothing stops you

the most you dream

is having an affair

change you

The papers

And discover

what she has

It is her brown skin

Or is it his black blood

are her long legs

Who speak without words;

But your way of insinuating

she is provocative

It's a hundred red lips

in one mouth

counting sorrows

in a thousand ways

burning dates

of the calendar

nobody refuses

to a chimera

what wakes you up

with brown skin

with your whole body

asking for spell

The spell

in their ways

you are just a prisoner

that she feeds

With the blood in your veins

It is the touch

from your hands

Or is it the color

of his arms

It is her brown skin

Or is it his black blood

are her long legs

Who speak without words;

But your way of insinuating

It's provocative

It's a hundred red lips

in one mouth

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