Tres Agujas - Fito Paez

Fito Páez

Miscellaneous

Tres Agujas

Los barcos viajan de país en país,

la luna no siempre es la misma.

Y vos te vas a ir, sola en tu habitación.

Tu mamá, se fue a Marruecos sin alhajas.

Es algo asi como cansarse de todo,

todo sigue dando vueltas.

Estoy abriendome, estoy cansandome.

Mi nación, no tiene cruces ni banderas.

No es que no te creas que las cosas han cambiado un poco.

Es mi corazón quien decide entre el mar y la arena.

Necesito verte antes que sea demasiado tarde.

Casi son las tres, tres agujas tengo en la cabeza.

No, creo que nunca es tarde

una valvula de escape

se transforma en un acorde.

No, es que ya no quiero mas nadar en piletas.

Estan partiendo el mundo por la mitad,

estan quemandose las velas.

Estan usandome, estan riendose.

Y mi canción, es un antidoto del diablo.

No es que no te creas que las cosas han cambiado un poco.

Es mi corazón quien decide entre el mar y la arena.

Necesito verte antes que sea demasiado tarde.

Casi son las tres, tres agujas tengo en la cabeza.

Una cuerda es una bala,

el amor un ejercicio.

Una iglesia es como un circo.

No es que yo no quiero mas nadar en piletas.

Noooo

Quiero vivir aqui, mas quiero cambiar

Cambiar para sentirme vivo.

Y te dare una flor, antes que un Decadron.

Oh mi amor, estoy tranquilo, pero herido.

Fito Paez

Miscellaneous

three needles

Ships travel from country to country,

the moon is not always the same.

And you are going to go, alone in your room.

Your mom, she went to Morocco without jewelry.

It is something like getting tired of everything,

everything keeps spinning.

I'm opening up, I'm getting tired.

My nation has no crosses or flags.

It's not that you don't think things have changed a bit.

It is my heart that decides between the sea and the sand.

I need to see you before it's too late.

It's almost three o'clock, I have three needles in my head.

No, I think it's never too late

an exhaust valve

it becomes a chord.

No, it's just that I don't want to swim in pools anymore.

They're splitting the world in half

the candles are burning.

They're using me, they're laughing.

And my song, it's an antidote from the devil.

It's not that you don't think things have changed a bit.

It is my heart that decides between the sea and the sand.

I need to see you before it's too late.

It's almost three o'clock, I have three needles in my head.

A rope is a bullet,

love an exercise.

A church is like a circus.

It's not that I don't want to swim in pools anymore.

Noooo

I want to live here, but I want to change

Change to feel alive.

And I'll give you a flower, rather than a Decadron.

Oh my love, I'm calm, but hurt.