Below is the lyrics of the song Aprendiz de caballero , artist - Melendi with translation
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Melendi
Como un soldadito desplomado por la luna en tu ventana
Como aquel acento que buscaba su palabra, así estoy yo.
Es verdad nunca me dio esperanzas,
Pero tampoco me las quitó.
Quizás fue la puta de la duda
La que me llevó al error.
Como un paraíso desolado,
Sin costillas ni manzanas
Como el aprendiz de caballero más tonto de Camelot
Como se quedó Escarlata O’Hara,
Viendo aquel viento que se llevó
Todo lo que ella más quería,
Fue por eso que juró:
Hoy no salgo de mi casa,
Lo de fuera ya no me interesa.
Ella no me besaría ni aunque lo predigan mil profetas.
Siempre me decía con su melodía
Que algún día iba a llorar.
Y ahora que estoy solo yo entre cuatro paredes,
Rodeado de posters lleno de bellas mujeres
Me voy dando cuenta poco a poco que solo me importas tú!
Y que mis labios ya no son del cementerio
Donde los tuyos vienen a morir.
Que me has cortado el aire y sin remedio
Me va ha costar poder sobrevivir.
Que me has tirado al mar de pies atados
Y sujetando los recuerdos con las manos!
Como una colilla bien marcada
Por el rojo de tus labios.
Como solamente Piter
Desde que tú te llevaste el Pan.
Como un tonto haciendo tonterías
O eso es lo que dice mi mamá.
Sentado en la parada de tu casa
Igualito que Forrest Gump.
Hoy no salgo de mi casa,
Lo de fuera ya no me interesa.
Ella no me besaría ni aunque lo predigan mil profetas.
Siempre me decía con su melodía
Que algún día iba a llorar.
Y ahora que estoy solo yo entre cuatro paredes,
Rodeado de posters lleno de bellas mujeres
Me voy dando cuenta poco a poco que solo me importas tú!
Y que mis labios ya no son del cementerio
Donde los tuyos vienen a morir.
Que me has cortado el aire y sin remedio
Me va ha costar poder sobrevivir.
Que me has tirado al mar de pies atados
Y sujetando los recuerdos con las manos!
Y en el pasado me quedé, cuando te volvías loca
Siempre que yo te tocaba donde en el amor resbalas
Por debajo de la ropa,
Siempre que me disparabas con tu amor a quema ropa,
Cuando me pedías guerra… una y otra vez!
Como un soldadito desplomado por la luna en tu ventana.
Like a little soldier slumped by the moon at your window
Like that accent that sought his word from him, that's how I am.
It's true she never gave me hope,
But she didn't take them from me either.
Maybe she was the whore of doubt
The one that led me to the error.
Like a desolate paradise,
No ribs or apples
As Camelot's dumbest apprentice knight
As Scarlet O'Hara stayed,
Seeing that wind that took
All that she wanted most,
That was why she swore:
Today I do not leave my house,
What is outside no longer interests me.
She wouldn't kiss me even if a thousand prophets predict it.
She always told me with her melody
That one day she was going to cry.
And now that I'm alone between four walls,
Surrounded by posters full of beautiful women
I'm realizing little by little that I only care about you!
And that my lips are no longer from the cemetery
Where yours come to die.
That you have cut off my air and without remedy
It's going to be hard for me to survive.
That you have thrown me into the sea with my feet tied
And holding the memories with your hands!
Like a well marked butt
By the red of your lips.
I eat only Peter
Since you took the Bread.
Like a fool doing nonsense
Or so my mom says.
Sitting at your house stop
Just like Forrest Gump.
Today I do not leave my house,
What is outside no longer interests me.
She wouldn't kiss me even if a thousand prophets predict it.
She always told me with her melody
That one day I was going to cry.
And now that I'm alone between four walls,
Surrounded by posters full of beautiful women
I'm realizing little by little that I only care about you!
And that my lips are no longer from the cemetery
Where yours come to die.
That you have cut off my air and without remedy
It's going to be hard for me to survive.
That you have thrown me into the sea with my feet tied
And holding the memories with your hands!
And in the past I stayed, when you went crazy
Whenever I touched you where in love you slip
under the clothes,
Whenever you shot me with your love at close range,
When you asked me for war... over and over again!
Like a little soldier collapsed by the moon in your window.
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