Clouds - Cráneo, mito

Clouds - Cráneo, mito

  • Year of release: 2017
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 2:45

Below is the lyrics of the song Clouds , artist - Cráneo, mito with translation

Lyrics " Clouds "

Original text with translation

Clouds

Cráneo, mito

Original text

Quiero morder el sol, como las polillas

Estoy dando vueltas bajo la bombilla

Me guardo el humo tras las costillas (Yeah)

Si toco madera me clavo astillas (¡Me clavo astillas!)

Vida doblada como un croché (¡Woo!)

Estoy tan en las nubes que ni me ves

Slow living, nos cansamos de correr

Limpiate los pies si te subes a mi nave

Mis negros lo bailan al back del foco (¡Uh!)

Házmelo bonito, poco a poco

Soy bueno para el coco, como un sudoku

Vuelo en una nube, como Goku, ¡Fuck you!

Gira la esfera, haciendo fuego, nueva era

Distinta mierda, mismos problemas

Me está robando sueños la cafetera

El tiempo se me acaba y yo detrás de las palmeras

Slow Life en el lomo, mis monos andando por las ramas

Ficha mi humo en slow-mo

Volando en cada fotograma

Toco el techo, sí, caída libre hacia la cama

Check it out (Check it out, check it out)

Check-, check it out (Check it out, check it out)

Check it out (Check it out, check it out)

Check-, check it out (Check it out, check it out)

Check-, check it out (Check it out, check it out)

¡Yo, flotalo chulo!

En tensión continua, como ese hilo

Cuando me deprimo me las miro

Aislado en lados oscuros, busco mi sitio, boa

Mi bigote niggi, mi pelo Dominic

Cuido de mis negros, como Puff Daddy

Oh shit, envejecer en su culo

Que te incomode si me ves de lado

Y yo trabajando en el bajo, para dejarlo todo más claro

Hecho a mano, como Cráneo, boa, boa

Barbaridades en el cuarto

Movimientos como guanteando

¡Rápido, más rápido!

Mi casa, fruta en el cacharro

Los dedos pegados, veo perfiles en caras de dardos

Tumbado, tumbado, boa

Solo yo y mis cuatro seguimos volando, boa, boa

Song translation

I want to bite the sun, like moths

I'm spinning under the light bulb

I keep the smoke behind my ribs (Yeah)

If I touch wood I get splinters (I get splinters!)

Life folded like a crochet (Woo!)

I'm so in the clouds that you don't even see me

Slow living, we get tired of running

Clean your feet if you get on my ship

My blacks dance it to the back of the spotlight (Uh!)

Make me pretty, little by little

I'm good at coconut, like a sudoku

I fly on a cloud, like Goku, Fuck you!

Spin the sphere, making fire, new age

Different shit, same problems

The coffee maker is stealing my dreams

Time is running out and I am behind the palm trees

Slow Life on the back, my monkeys beating around the bush

Record my smoke in slow-mo

Flying in every frame

Hit the ceiling, yeah, free fall to the bed

Check it out (Check it out, check it out)

Check-, check it out (Check it out, check it out)

Check it out (Check it out, check it out)

Check-, check it out (Check it out, check it out)

Check-, check it out (Check it out, check it out)

Yo, float it cool!

In continuous tension, like that thread

When I get depressed I look at them

Isolated in dark sides, I seek my place, boa

My niggi mustache, my Dominic hair

I take care of my blacks, like Puff Daddy

Oh shit, getting old on her ass

That bothers you if you see me from the side

And me working on the bass, to make everything clearer

Handmade, like Skull, boa, boa

Outrageous in the room

Movements like glove

Fast more fast!

My house, fruit in the pot

Fingers stuck together, I see profiles in dart faces

Lying down, lying down, boa

Only me and my four keep flying, boa, boa

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