Moneda Corriente - Estelares
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Moneda Corriente - Estelares

Год
2014
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
213160

Below is the lyrics of the song Moneda Corriente , artist - Estelares with translation

Lyrics " Moneda Corriente "

Original text with translation

Moneda Corriente

Estelares

Оригинальный текст

He corrido tanto que en verdad

me quede sin aire y sin estrellas

una fina lluvio vio llegar

la malvada fiebre de primavera

Como sin aire voy

somo sin aire pensando ra-ta-ta.

Una vieja amiga amortiguo

la inminente caida sobre la acera

vos me viste vestido de amor

cruzando los andes en noche buena

Y me abrazaste fiel

y entre cortadas dijiste:

quisiera vivir bajo el sol con voz

Pero se han ido linda

se han terminado los dias de bien

es moneda corriente en mi vida

Las horas vacias andad

rondando tu luz y mi fin

Dicen que no es f?

cil ver

la luna caer sobre tu espalda

o acaso ver tu espalda correr

detras de mi que como un extra?

o Como un extra?

o voy

como un extra?

o pensando

ojala no me guardes rencor

Un boleto a ciudad feliz

que alli hay marquesinas y hay estrellas*

una dulce briza nos traera

la preciosa nieve de primavera

Pero se han ido linda

se han terminado los dias de bien

es moneda corriente en mi vida.

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I have run so much that in truth

I ran out of air and stars

a fine rain saw coming

wicked spring fever

as without air I go

We are without air thinking rat-ta-ta.

An old friend muffled

the imminent fall on the sidewalk

you saw me dressed in love

crossing the andes on good night

And you hugged me faithful

and between cuts you said:

I would like to live under the sun with a voice

But they're gone pretty

the good days are over

it is common currency in my life

The empty hours walk

haunting your light and my end

They say that it is not f?

cil see

the moon fall on your back

or perhaps see your back run

behind me as an extra?

or as an extra?

or I go

as an extra?

or thinking

I hope you don't hold a grudge against me

A ticket to happy city

that there are canopies and there are stars*

a sweet breeze will bring us

the precious spring snow

But they're gone pretty

the good days are over

it is common currency in my life.

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