Taburete - Mariposas - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Taburete - Mariposas




Mariposas
Butterflies
Llueven mariposas
Butterflies are raining down
En el metro
On the subway
Que ya no venden barricadas oxidadas
Which doesn't sell rusty barricades anymore
Que ya no tienen filtro para las llamadas
Which no longer has a filter for calls
Luna llena
Full moon
Disimulo
Dissembling
La arena ya no quema nunca en Acapulco
The sand never burns in Acapulco anymore
Las nubes ya se mezclan con el humo
The clouds are already mixing with the smoke
Que ya no lloro por banderas más
That I don't cry for flags anymore
Que no me canso de quererte, soledad
That I don't tire of loving you, solitude
Que no me digan que juego con el tiempo
That they don't tell me that I'm toying with time
Para volver atrás
To go back
Que ya no lloro por banderas más
That I don't cry for flags anymore
Que no me canso de quererte, soledad
That I don't tire of loving you, solitude
Que no me digan que juego con el tiempo
That they don't tell me that I'm toying with time
Para volver atrás
To go back
Llueven mariposas
Butterflies are raining down
En el metro
On the subway
Que ya no venden barricadas oxidadas
Which doesn't sell rusty barricades anymore
Que ya no tienen filtro para las llamadas
Which no longer has a filter for calls
Luna llena
Full moon
Disimulo
Dissembling
La arena ya no quema nunca en Acapulco
The sand never burns in Acapulco anymore
Las nubes ya se mezclan con el humo
The clouds are already mixing with the smoke
Que ya no lloro por banderas más
That I don't cry for flags anymore
Que no me canso de quererte, soledad
That I don't tire of loving you, solitude
Que no me digan que juego con el tiempo
That they don't tell me that I'm toying with time
Para volver atrás
To go back
Que ya no lloro por banderas más
That I don't cry for flags anymore
Que no me canso de quererte, soledad
That I don't tire of loving you, solitude
Que no me digan que juego con el tiempo
That they don't tell me that I'm toying with time
Para volver atrás
To go back
Son mariposas, solo se posan
They are butterflies, they only land
Han decidido que no quieren volar
They have decided that they don't want to fly
Son mariposas, verdes y rosas
They are butterflies, green and pink
Son como balas que hacen daño, explotan
They are like bullets that do damage, exploding
Son mariposas
They are butterflies
Son mariposas
They are butterflies
Son mariposas, solo se posan
They are butterflies, they only land
Han decidido que no quieren volar
They have decided that they don't want to fly
Son mariposas, verdes y rosas
They are butterflies, green and pink
Son como balas que hacen daño, explotan
They are like bullets that do damage, exploding
Son mariposas
They are butterflies
Son mariposas
They are butterflies
Son mariposas
They are butterflies





Writer(s): Guillermo Barcenas Iglesias


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