Lyrics and translation Niño Maldito - Un joven una cuerda un nudo y un árbol (with Enric Peinado)

Un joven una cuerda un nudo y un árbol (with Enric Peinado)

Sample)
A quien le importa lo que viva.
Voy a matarme Callejón oscuro,
Poeta drogado un joven una cuerda y un nudo, un árbol.
Dile a la mama que la quiero que soy fuerte que no llore,
Dile que vendrán tiempos mejores,
Dile que he nacido para el hardcore para la calle,
Dile que respire que no joda que no llore,
Dile que vendrán tiempos mejores, dile que ya no me drogo tanto,
Que no vendo que lo siento,
Dile que me busco y no me encuentro en rincones de ciudades
Infectadas por las insatisfacciones, dile que me busco en lo brusco,
Que soy su viva imagen, dile como luzco tras el margen,
Dile que la leo y que la escribo en mi
Garaje, dile de mi corazón salvaje, dile.
Dile que traigo buena cara, dile mis mejoras,
No le cuentes mierdas ni neuras,
Dile que me joden bien y que me quieren,
Que me aman, dile que no debo y que me deben.
Dile aunque la mientas,
Dile que me llame o que me piense fuerte para que yo la sienta,
Dile que me alimento, que soy una bestia,
Dile que lo siento por dejar ver mis angustias.
Dile que trabajo por mis sueños aunque todo sea negro,
Dile que yo vi San Borondón mi niño, dile que la extraño...
No le haga daño.
Dile.
Sample) Callejón oscuro, poeta drogado
No le haga daño.
Dile

Dile que agradezco sus principios porque me siento especial entre
Esos vientos mis alisios,
Dile que mi oficio es escribir y tocar,
Mi sacrificio es servir copas en un bar por eso me desquicio.
Dile que vivo de ilusiones de los sueños y del aire,
Dile que construyo bailes,
Dile que la admiro mas que a nadie
Iron Maiden, dile que disculpe mis aísles.
Dile que me viste bien, dile,
Dile que leíste sobre mi en algunas listas en revistas,
Dile de mis lagos de mis cisnes,
No le cuentes nada malo dile que si cago huele a business,
Dile que me porto bien los findes o lo finges,
Dile que en mi Egipto soy esfinge, me lamen los fingers,
Dile que me siguen con pareja o single
Si la ves le dices que estoy firme...
Dile
No le haga daño.
Dile x 5
Sample) a quien le importa lo que viva.
Voy a matarme Callejón oscuro, poeta drogado
Un joven una cuerda y un nudo, un árbol.
Sample) a quien le importa lo que viva.
Voy a matarme Callejón oscuro,
Poeta drogado un joven una cuerda y un nudo, un árbol.

A young man a rope a knot and a tree (with Enric Peinado)

Sample)
Who cares what I'm living.
I'm going to kill myself. Dark alleyway,
Drugged poet a young man a rope and a knot, a tree.
Tell mom that I love her that I'm strong that she doesn't cry,
Tell her that better times will come,
Tell her that I was born for hardcore for the street,
Tell her to breathe not to screw not to cry,
Tell her that better times will come, tell her that I don't get high as much anymore,
That I don't sell that I'm sorry,
Tell her I'm looking for me and I can't find myself in corners of cities
Infected by dissatisfaction, tell her I'm looking for myself in the harshness,
That I'm his living image, tell her how I look after the margin,
Tell her that I read it and that I write it in my own
Garage, tell her of my wild heart, tell her.
Tell her that I'm looking good, tell her my improvements,
Don't tell her shit or neurosis,
Tell her I get screwed well and that they love me,
That they love me, tell me I don't owe and that I am owed.
Tell her although you lie to her,
Tell her to call me or to think of me hard so that I can feel her,
Tell her that I feed myself, that I'm a beast,
Tell her that I'm sorry for letting my anxieties show.
Tell her that I work for my dreams even though everything is black,
Tell her I saw San Borondón my child, tell her I miss her...
Don't hurt her.
Tell her.
Sample) Dark alley, drugged poet
Don't hurt her.
Tell her

Tell her I appreciate her principles because I feel special among
Those winds my trade winds,
Tell her my trade is writing and playing,
My sacrifice is serving drinks in a bar that's why I'm crazy.
Tell her I live on illusions of dreams and air,
Tell her I build dances,
Tell her I admire her more than anyone else
Iron Maiden, tell her I apologize for my aisles.
Tell her you saw me well, tell her,
Tell her you read about me in some lists in magazines,
Tell her of my lakes and my swans,
Don't tell her anything bad tell her that if I crap it smells like business,
Tell her I behave well on weekends or pretend,
Tell her that in my Egypt I am a sphinx, they lick my fingers,
Tell her they follow me with a couple or single
If you see her tell her I'm firm...
Tell her
Don't hurt her.
Tell her x 5
Sample) who cares what I'm living.
I'm going to kill myself. Dark alleyway, drugged poet
A young man a rope and a knot, a tree.
Sample) who cares what I'm living.
I'm going to kill myself. Dark alleyway,
Drugged poet a young man a rope and a knot, a tree.