Y mi banda toca el rock - Laura Pausini

Y mi banda toca el rock

y lo demas cuando lo piden

sabemos bien que aqui

hacer de todo lo exigen

y es un rock bambino

un sabor mas bien latino

esta musica es esperanza

esta musica es pasion

si es como un tren que ha pasado

con un cargo de emociones

nos paso en la estacion

pero dormiamos sentados

y mi banda toca el rock

por que nos ve y porque no puede

y porque falta reir

por correr tras su quimera

y no despierten no, no, no, todavia no

y no nos paren no, no, no, todavia no

y mi banda toca el rock

y cambia cada cuando lo piden

desde que entras el mismo

casi siempre lo exigen

lo esperan en la colina

con la musica latina

nos veran tambien bailando

y mil vueltas van buscando

nos espera en la frontera

con el auto bloqueado

mas el rock habra pasado

la musica ha llegado

es un rock, bambino

un sabor mas bien latino

y asi su pasaporte

lo seguimos corriendo fuerte

que penetra en los muros

hace brecha en la puerta

hasta el fondo el te dice

que tu alma no esta muerta

y no despierten no, no, no, todavia no

y no nos paren no, no, no, todavia no

y mi banda toca el rock

es una eterna salida

llega bien en ondas medias

y en frecuencia modulada

es un rock bambino

un sabor mas bien latino

esta musica es esperanza

esta musica es pasion

si es como un tren que ha pasado

con un cargo de emociones

nos paso en la estacion

pero dorm�amos sentados

y mi banda toca el rock

por que nos ve y porque no puede

y porque falta reir

por correr tras su quimera

y no despierten no, no, no, todavia no

y no nos paren no, no, no, todavia no

And my band plays rock

and the rest when they ask for it

we know well that here

do everything they demand

and it's a rock bambino

a rather Latin flavor

this music is hope

this music is passion

if it is like a train that has passed

with a charge of emotions

it happened to us at the station

but we slept sitting up

and my band plays rock

why does he see us and why can't he

and why do you need to laugh

for running after his chimera

and don't wake up no, no, no, not yet

and don't stop us no, no, no, not yet

and my band plays rock

and it changes every when they ask for it

since you enter the same

they almost always demand it

they wait for him on the hill

with latin music

you will also see us dancing

and a thousand turns are looking

awaits us at the border

with the car locked

but the rock will have passed

the music has arrived

it's a rock, baby

a rather Latin flavor

and so his passport

we keep it running strong

that penetrates the walls

makes a hole in the door

to the bottom he tells you

that your soul is not dead

and don't wake up no, no, no, not yet

and don't stop us no, no, no, not yet

and my band plays rock

it is an eternal exit

arrives well in medium waves

and in modulated frequency

it's a rock baby

a rather Latin flavor

this music is hope

this music is passion

if it is like a train that has passed

with a charge of emotions

it happened to us at the station

but we slept sitting up

and my band plays rock

why does he see us and why can't he

and why do you need to laugh

for running after his chimera

and don't wake up no, no, no, not yet

and don't stop us no, no, no, not yet