Qué dura la vida de la musa - Melendi
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Lyrics " Qué dura la vida de la musa "
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Qué dura la vida de la musa
Melendi
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Tocando la guitarra espero a que llegue la musa
Se ponga en frente mia y se desabroche la blusa
Hoy se esta retrasando, mi ego se esta preocupando
Quizas este perdida, o a otro artista visitando
No me preocupare mas de la cuenta
Siempre ha sido muy puta va de pintora y poeta
Pero en realidad yo no tengo queja
Dos veces por semana me baja la bragueta
Que dura la vida de la musa
Todos quieren follarla
Por eso esta confusa
Porque ella no lo hace con cualquiera
Ella te cobra en arte
No vale la cartera
Esta tocando el timbre me esta viniendo una idea
Es una melodia solo me falta la letra
No me apetece hablar de los mismos temas de siempre
Y justo cuando empiezo a funcionar desaparece
No me preocupare mas de la cuenta
Siempre ha sido muy puta va de pintora y poeta
Pero en realidad yo no tengo queja
Dos veces por semana me baja la bragueta
Que dura la vida de la musa
Todos quieren follarla
Por eso esta confusa
Porque ella no lo hace con cualquiera
Ella te cobra en arte
No vale la cartera
No me preocupare mas de la cuenta
Siempre ha sido muy puta va de pintora y poeta
Pero en realidad yo no tengo queja
Dos veces por semana me baja la bragueta
Que dura la vida de la musa
Todos quieren follarla
Por eso esta confusa
Porque ella no lo hace con cualquiera
Ella te cobra en arte
No vale la cartera
Перевод песни
Playing the guitar I wait for the muse to arrive
She stands in front of me and unbuttons her blouse
Today is late, my ego is worrying
Maybe she is lost, or another artist visiting
I will not worry more about the account
She has always been a bitch, she goes from being a painter and a poet
But actually I have no complaint
Twice a week he lowers my fly
How long is the life of the muse
Everybody wants to fuck her
That's why she's confused
Because she doesn't do it with just anyone
She charges you in art
It's not worth the wallet
She's ringing the bell, an idea is coming to me
It's a melody I just need the lyrics
I don't feel like talking about the same old topics
And just when I start to work it disappears
I will not worry more about the account
She has always been a bitch, she goes as a painter and a poet
But actually I have no complaint
Twice a week he lowers my fly
How long is the life of the muse
Everybody wants to fuck her
That's why it's confused
Because she doesn't do it with just anyone
She charges you in art
It's not worth the wallet
I will not worry more about the account
She has always been a bitch, she goes as a painter and a poet
But actually I have no complaint
Twice a week he lowers my fly
How long is the life of the muse
Everybody wants to fuck her
That's why it's confused
Because she doesn't do it with just anyone
She charges you in art
It's not worth the wallet
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