Paroles et traduction La Pegatina feat. Juan Orellana, Rayden & Rosa Márquez - La sombra (feat. Rosa Márquez , Rayden y Juan Orellana) (Laboratorio Sonoro)

La sombra (feat. Rosa Márquez , Rayden y Juan Orellana) (Laboratorio Sonoro)

Una maleta enloquece y vence a lo que vendrá.
Una receta que aborda los remedios a no saltar.
Sorprender a los que se quedan por
Vocación, echándoles en cara su decisión.

Fue tan certera la bala con la que el tiempo nos disparó
De una manera u otra las cosas nunca tendrán valor
Sin pelear,
El camino se puede allanar, ni convencer a los que vendrán.
Dicen que la sombra ya no se va,
Y sabe lo que ha perdido, lo que ha perdido.
A pesar de que no le queda más,
Le tienta lo recorrido, lo que ha vivido y su velocidad.
Me aliviaría saber que es eludible el tiro final
Y volvería a las andadas para recuperar
Aquel ardor que asomaba tiempos de rebelión, invitándome a ser el sol.
Dicen que la sombra ya no se va,
Y sabe lo que ha perdido, lo que ha perdido.
A pesar de que no le queda más,
Le tienta lo recorrido, lo que ha vivido y su velocidad.
Caramelo en venta nunca te detengas, se ha visto la rabia, ay ay
Dulce cabalgata de chismes andantes, de soltura a ratos, ay ay
Fue tan certera la bala con la que el tiempo nos disparó
De una manera u otra las cosas nunca tendrán valor
Sin pelear,
El camino se puede allanar, ni convencer a los que vendrán.
Dicen que la sombra ya no se va,
Y sabe lo que ha perdido, lo que ha perdido.
A pesar de que no le queda más,
Le tienta lo recorrido, lo que ha vivido.
Dicen que la sombra ya no se va,
Y sabe lo que ha perdido, lo que ha perdido.
A pesar de que no le queda más,
Le tienta lo recorrido,
Lo que ha vivido y su velocidad, y su velocidad.

The Shadow (feat. Rosa Márquez, Rayden and Juan Orellana) (Sonological Laboratory)

A suitcase runs wild, triumphing over what's to come.
A recipe that tackles remedies to not jumping.
Surprising those who stay through
Vocation, chiding them about their decision.

The bullet that time shot at us was so accurate
One way or another, things will never have value
Without fighting,
The road can be paved, convincing those who will come.
They say the shadow will not go away.
And it knows what it has lost, what it has lost.
Despite the fact that it has nothing left,
It is tempted by the journey, what it has lived and its speed.
It would relieve me to know that the final shot can be avoided
And I'd go back to my old ways to recover
That ardor that hinted at times of rebellion, inviting me to be the sun.
They say the shadow will not go away.
And it knows what it has lost, what it has lost.
Despite the fact that it has nothing left,
It is tempted by the journey, what it has lived and its speed.
Sweet, never stop selling, the rage has been seen, oh oh
Sweet cavalcade of wandering gossip, of occasional looseness, oh oh
The bullet that time shot at us was so accurate
One way or another, things will never have value
Without fighting,
The road can be paved, convincing those who will come.
They say the shadow will not go away.
And it knows what it has lost, what it has lost.
Despite the fact that it has nothing left,
It is tempted by the journey, what it has lived.
They say the shadow will not go away.
And it knows what it has lost, what it has lost.
Despite the fact that it has nothing left,
It is tempted by the journey,
What it has lived and its speed, and its speed.