Lyrics and translation Los Fabulosos Cadillacs - Condenaditos

Condenaditos

Donde esta escondido ese recuerdo tan temido
Que parte de tu cuerpo guarda todo

Escondido
Donde esta escondido ese recuerdo tan preciado
Que parte de tu cuerpo guarda todo olvidado
¿Por que estas tan cansado?

No ves que sos pendejo
Deja de complicarte que ya estas casi muerto
Quien tiene llave que te abra la ventana
Quien dicta la sentencia que te esta robando el alma

¿Por que estas tan cansado? no ves que sos pendejo
Deja de complicarte que ya estas casi muerto

Muerto, Muerto, Muerto
Mira te estan velando, son todos tus amigos
Todos tus recuerdos olvidados
Muerto, Muerto, Muerto

Mira te estan velando, son todos tus amigos
Todos tus recuerdos olvidados

¿Donde esta escondido ese recuerdo tan temido?
Que parte de tu cuerpo guarda todo
Escondido, Escondido, Escondido, Escondido
Muerto, Muerto, Muerto

Mira te estan velando, son todos tus amigos
Todos tus recuerdos olvidados
Muerto, Muerto, Muerto

Mira te estan velando, son todos tus amigos
Todos tus recuerdos olvidados
Abri la puerta que vengo a buscar
La llave de Dios, la fe del señor
Dispara tormenta, dispara tormentas del cielo negro
Del cielo negr
Se nubla se nubla, se nubla se nubla
Se nubla se nubla, se nubla se nubla
Se nubla se nubla, se nubla se nubla
Se nublo

Condemned

Where is that fearsome memory hidden
Which part of your body holds it all

Hidden
Where is that precious memory hidden
Which part of your body holds all that you have forgotten
Why are you so tired?

Don't you see you're a fool
Stop complicating things, you're almost dead
Who has the key that will open the window for you
Who dictates the sentence that is stealing your soul

Why are you so tired? Don't you see you're a fool
Stop complicating things, you're almost dead

Dead, dead, dead
Look, they're keeping vigil, they're all your friends
All your forgotten memories
Dead, dead, dead

Look, they're keeping vigil, they're all your friends
All your forgotten memories

Where is that fearful memory hidden
Which part of your body holds it all
Hidden, hidden, hidden, hidden
Dead, dead, dead

Look, they're keeping vigil, they're all your friends
All your forgotten memories
Dead, dead, dead

Look, they're keeping vigil, they're all your friends
All your forgotten memories
Open the door, I've come to find
The key of God, the faith of the Lord
Fire the storm, fire the storms from the black sky
From the black sky
It's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy
It's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy
It's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy, it's cloudy
It's cloudy