Cisnes - Ricardo Arjona

Cisnes - Ricardo Arjona

  • Year of release: 2014
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 4:45

Below is the lyrics of the song Cisnes , artist - Ricardo Arjona with translation

Lyrics " Cisnes "

Original text with translation

Cisnes

Ricardo Arjona

Original text

Hay una luna

Hay un padrino de la mafia siciliana

Hay un conserje, hay un bill gates y una vacuna

Viaje espacial en micro bus o en marihuana

Hay noche buena hay escasez y hay duty free.

Un asesino un periodista una modelo un crucigrama

Un congresista un anarquista un clandestino

Hay un demonio que es también primera dama

Hay merquiolate sal de uva y silicona.

Y si hay narcisos

Nunca se falta algun idiota adulador

Y si hay sumisos

Habra una dota que gobierne su sudor

Como los cisnes

Nado en el fango

Sin que se embarre entre mis plumas tanta mierda

Gente del vildes

Del alto rango

Con Louisvuitton y se difrazan de la izquierda

Mas sabe un ciego que un idiota de la luz

Tus fotos puede que sean clavos en tu cruz

Hay un empleado

Hay un patron un policía un mercenario

Hay gente luz hay gente sombra hay diputados

Hay un maestro que olvido el abecedario

Esta el que sueña esta el que hace y el huevon

Y si hay amores

Siempre hay un cura que te de la bendicion

Y si hay rencores

Un abogados que disuelva la cuestion

Como los cisnes

Nado en el fango

Sin que se embarre entre mis plumas tanta mierda

Gente del vildes

Del alto rango

Con Louisvuitton y se difrazan de la izquierda

Mas sabe un ciego que un idiota de la luz

Tus fotos puede que sean clavos en tu cruz

(Como los cisnes voy nadando sin embarrarme en el fango)

Voy desojando la margarita

No entiendo nada y no se me quita

(Como los cisnes voy nadando sin embarrarme en el fango)

Yo no naci pa´ser obediente

Si es diciplina busque a un teniente

(Como los cisnes voy nadando sin embarrarme en el fango)

Dicen que el mundo ya no es lo que era

Se caen las hojas y es primavera

Como los cisnes

Nado en el fango

Sin que se embarre entre mis plumas tanta mierda

Gente del vildes

Del alto rango

Con Louisvuitton y se difrazan de la izquierda

Mas sabe un ciego que un idiota de la luz

Tus fotos puede que sean clavos en tu cruz

Song translation

there is a moon

There is a godfather of the Sicilian mafia

There's a janitor, there's a bill gates and a vaccine

Space travel by micro bus or marijuana

There is a good night, there is scarcity and there is duty free.

A murderer a journalist a model a crossword puzzle

A congressman an anarchist a clandestine

There is a demon who is also first lady

There is merquiolate grape salt and silicone.

And if there are daffodils

never missing some sycophantic idiot

And if there are submissives

There will be a dowry that governs your sweat

like the swans

I swim in the mud

Without so much shit getting smeared between my feathers

people of the vildes

of the high rank

With Louisvuitton and they disguise themselves from the left

A blind man knows more than an idiot of light

Your photos may be nails on your cross

There is an employee

There is a boss a policeman a mercenary

There are light people there are shadow people there are deputies

There is a teacher who forgot the alphabet

There is the one who dreams, there is the one who does and the egg

And if there are loves

There is always a priest to give you the blessing

And if there are grudges

A lawyer who dissolves the matter

like the swans

I swim in the mud

Without so much shit getting smeared between my feathers

people of the vildes

of the high rank

With Louisvuitton and they disguise themselves from the left

A blind man knows more than an idiot of light

Your photos may be nails on your cross

(Like swans I swim without getting muddy in the mud)

I'm ditching the daisy

I don't understand anything and it doesn't get away from me

(Like swans I swim without getting muddy in the mud)

I was not born to be obedient

If it is discipline look for a lieutenant

(Like swans I swim without getting muddy in the mud)

They say the world is no longer what it used to be

The leaves are falling and it's spring

like the swans

I swim in the mud

Without so much shit getting smeared between my feathers

people of the vildes

of the high rank

With Louisvuitton and they disguise themselves from the left

A blind man knows more than an idiot of light

Your photos may be nails on your cross

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