Average - Trapani, Gezin

Average - Trapani, Gezin

  • Year of release: 2020
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 2:21

Below is the lyrics of the song Average , artist - Trapani, Gezin with translation

Lyrics " Average "

Original text with translation

Average

Trapani, Gezin

Original text

Ya no siento nada, ahora dime si te duele

Tuteando con la muerte le pregunté cuanto queda

Me dijo que mala hierba nunca muere

He dicho que lo dejo tantas veces

Que ya no me quedan veces

Pa' alejarme de la merma

Estoy con cuarentones renegaos

Escuchando que ahora pueden salir ellos solos de la mierda

Que lo hagas con otro la sangre me hierve

Te esperaré con la puerta medio abierta

Esos payos no lo entienden que esto ahora es personal

Tu amor me lo gané en peluches de la feria

Lo siento por las noches de

De no verte el ansia de ti ahora me puede

En el balcón observando el Priorato

Ya he recogido la ropa y también to' los enseres

He dejao una foto embadurná con mi fragancia

Dentro del cajón para ver si a mi te huele

He bajao para la calle con la mente desfarriá

Todo el dinero que me quede

Porque estamos en víspera de luna llena

Y tengo ya la cabeza muele que muele

La estirpe se marchita en la terraza cualquier bar

Vamos donde el viento se nos lleve

Song translation

I don't feel anything anymore, now tell me if it hurts

Familiar with death I asked him how much is left

She told me that weed never dies

I've said she left him so many times

That I no longer have times

To get away from the decline

I'm with renegade forties

Hearing that now they can get themselves out of shit

That you do it with another my blood boils

I will wait for you with the door half open

Those clowns don't understand that this is now personal

I earned your love in stuffed animals from the fair

I'm sorry for the nights of

If I don't see you, the desire for you now can

On the balcony watching the Priory

I have already collected the clothes and also all the belongings

I have left a photo smeared with my fragrance

Inside the drawer to see if it smells like me

I have gone down to the street with a wild mind

All the money I have left

Because we are on the eve of the full moon

And I already have the head that grinds that grinds

The lineage withers on the terrace of any bar

We go where the wind takes us

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