Pajarico - Celtas Cortos

Hoy me cambio de vida

Como lo hice ayer mismo y anteayer

Voy a empezar de cero

Y en La Habana te espero tomando ron

Siempre est la esperanza amor

Acechando en la esquina del corazn

De una vida en la playa, baile, hierba y ron

Y la luna, que esta noche nos fa otra vez ms

Nos invita a otro trago de libertad

La esencia de la risa

Y la luna, que esta noche nos fa otra vez ms

Nos ofrece la mano pa' escapar

Y a gozar de la vida

Vida para beber

Vida para jugarla y apostar

Vida para gastar

Sin contraindicaciones

Pa' gozar

Otro ro que se re del fro en el corazn

Qu subidn de son

Que ataque de anarqua en el corazn

Y la luna, que esta noche nos fa otra vez ms

Nos invita a otro trago de libertad

La esencia de la risa

Y la luna, que esta noche nos fa otra vez ms

Nos ofrece la mano pa' escapar

Y a gozar de la vida

Que si sale la luna

Me dir que te robe el corazn

O lo tomo prestado

O tu me lo regalas sin condicin

O me quedo en tu puerta

O te invito a mi cama

Y a una cancin

Colorn colorado

Y el cuento se ha acabado ya me voy

Me voy

Today I change my life

As I did yesterday and the day before yesterday

I'm going to start from scratch

And in Havana I wait for you drinking rum

There is always hope love

Lurking in the corner of the heart

Of a life on the beach, dancing, weed and rum

And the moon, which tonight makes us one more time

It invites us to another drink of freedom

The essence of laughter

And the moon, which tonight makes us one more time

He offers us his hand to escape

And to enjoy life

life to drink

Life to play it and bet

life to spend

No contraindications

To enjoy

Another river that laughs at the cold in the heart

what a high they are

What an attack of anarchy in the heart

And the moon, which tonight makes us one more time

It invites us to another drink of freedom

The essence of laughter

And the moon, which tonight makes us one more time

He offers us his hand to escape

And to enjoy life

What if the moon comes out

Tell me to steal your heart

Or do I borrow it

Or you give it to me without condition

Or I stand at your door

Or I invite you to my bed

and to a song

color colorado

And the story is over, I'm leaving

I'm going