Lyrics and translation Santiago Insane feat. Trezerrezderap & Lomazunderbeatz - Flores de Bitácora

Flores de Bitácora

Mente nómada en busca del lugar que le brinde paz un rato,
Los momentos ingratos casi nunca los programo,
No sé si me amiste con Tánatos,
Le sonreíste a esa diosa y ni lo notó.

Quiso Andar a nuestro ritmo y nunca descubrió el tempo.
Los cuentos si los recuerdo, memorias cuelgo,
Ato el nudo y pateo su silla mientras bebo a vaso lleno,
Vienen tiempos buenos.

Truenos en las nubes de mi cabeza engendrada en los pulmones,
Brinda sombra a las flores de la bitácora,
El tiempo perdonará, pero yo no,
Irradia mal cierta parte de mi alma.

Prometen amor eterno y no tienen ni amor propio, clásico oprobio.
Antónimo entre su acto y su papel
Cuenta los aros de su cascabel
Y averigua cuántas veces ha mudao' piel.
Prometen amor eterno y no tienen ni amor propio, clásico oprobio.
Antónimo entre su acto y su papel
Cuenta los aros de su cascabel
Y averigua cuántas veces ha mudao' piel.

Es difícil sentirse el puto amo sin sacar temas nuevos
Y con una billetera que solo sirve de pisapapeles,
Creen que nada hiere, parece que se enfocarán
En hacerme más daño para ver si el cardio sede

Te lo cuento en breve,
Sucede que en la filosofía de vida que adoptamos,
Nos grabamos tramos, sonsacamos datos,
Creando disfrutamos, luego nos vamos.

Cervecita y porros en la vereda,
Caen refuerzos si es que un trago corto llega.
Hay Lagunas en almohadas pesca en ellas,
Estoy muy dentro de mi tus mentiras no me ciegan.
La traición no tiene precio a menos que tú lo pongas
El amor puro no duele y si duele no fue puro,
Que su porquería no te corrompa
A veces es mejor darle más importancia a lo tuyo.

Tú no eres tan feliz
Como presumes por redes sociales,
Yo también estaría así,
Si quien me acompaña no fuera confiable.
Quizá si me perdí,
Salgo el viernes vuelvo el lunes por la tarde,
Te quiero pero no así,
Mi alma se marchita si es que me obligan a quedarme.

Tú no eres tan feliz
Como presumes por redes sociales,
Yo también estaría así,
Si quien me acompaña no fuera confiable.
Quizá si me perdí,
Salgo el viernes vuelvo el lunes por la tarde,
Te quiero pero no así,
Mi alma se marchita si es que me obligan a quedarme

Prometen amor eterno y no tienen ni amor propio, clásico oprobio.
Antónimo entre su acto y su papel
Cuenta los aros de su cascabel
Y averigua cuántas veces ha mudao' piel.

Prometen amor eterno y no tienen ni amor propio, clásico oprobio.
Antónimo entre su acto y su papel
Cuenta los aros de su cascabel
Y averigua cuántas veces ha mudao' piel.

Logbook Flowers

A nomadic mind in search of a place that gives him peace for a while,
I almost never schedule the unpleasant moments,
I'm not sure if I befriended Thanatos,
You smiled at that goddess and she didn't even notice.

She wanted to keep up with us and never discovered the rhythm.
If I remember the stories, I hang memories,
I tie the knot and kick his chair while I drink from a full glass,
Good times will come.

Thunder in the clouds of my mind engendered in the lungs,
Provides shade to the flowers of the logbook,
Time will forgive, but I will not,
A certain part of my soul radiates evil.

They promise eternal love and don't even have self-love, a classic disgrace.
Antonym between his act and his role
Count the rings on his bell
And find out how many times he has changed his skin.
They promise eternal love and don't even have self-love, a classic disgrace.
Antonym between his act and his role
Count the rings on his bell
And find out how many times he has changed his skin.

It's hard to feel like the master without releasing new songs
And with a wallet that only serves as a paperweight,
They think nothing hurts, it seems they will focus
On hurting me more to see if the cardio weakens

I'll tell you briefly,
The thing is that in the philosophy of life we adopt,
We record segments, we extract data,
We enjoy creating and then we leave.

Beer and joints on the sidewalk,
Reinforcements arrive if a short drink arrives.
There are Lagoons in the pillows fishing in them,
I'm deep inside me your lies do not blind me.
Treason is priceless unless you set the price
Pure love doesn't hurt and if it hurts it wasn't pure,
Don't let his filth corrupt you
Sometimes it is better to give more importance to yours.

You're not as happy
As you brag on social media,
I would be too,
If the one who accompanies me was not reliable.
Maybe if I got lost,
I'll leave on Friday and be back on Monday afternoon,
I love you but not like this,
My soul withers away if I am forced to stay.

You're not as happy
As you brag on social media,
I would be too,
If the one who accompanies me was not reliable.
Maybe if I got lost,
I'll leave on Friday and be back on Monday afternoon,
I love you but not like this,
My soul withers away if I am forced to stay

They promise eternal love and don't even have self-love, a classic disgrace.
Antonym between his act and his role
Count the rings on his bell
And find out how many times he has changed his skin.

They promise eternal love and don't even have self-love, a classic disgrace.
Antonym between his act and his role
Count the rings on his bell
And find out how many times he has changed his skin.