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Silver Or Lead

La Pulqueria

Plata O Plomo

Ruedan las horas en el bar
se empaña la vista como el cristal
cada vez que intento volver la mirada hacia atras.

Un si quiero en el altar
narcotraficante y marido ademas
viene hechando migas de pan para saber regresar.

Entro en la casa y ahí estas
muerto a mas balas de las que puedo contar
tu sangre escribe en la pared una nota que invita ha marchar.

Si vuelve a casa tentando a la suerte sera por poderte besar,
no estas dispuesta ha dejar que además de su vida se lleven tuu pan.

Plata, volver a verte mañana,
oh plomo, bastava con eso solo,
buscando bodas de plata
tener que encontrarte relleno de plomo.

Ruedan las horas sin parar,
pasa el tiempo y la reina vuelve a reinar,
despues de verte moriri ahora tengo que matar

Baile de coro nació, fueron polvora y armas lo que nos unió.
Ya no siento compasión por los barrios que gano a golpe de cañón.

Plata, volver a verte mañana,
oh plomo, bastava con eso solo,
buscando bodas de plata
tener que encontrarte relleno de plomo.

Plata, volver a verte mañana,
oh plomo, bastava con eso solo,
buscando bodas de plata
tener que encontrarte relleno de plomo.

Hablar está de más.
Plata, tomaré tu vida y tus miedos.
Oh plomo, donde tu nos dejaste.

Buscando bodas de plata,
tener que encontrarte relleno de plomo.

Plata, volver a verte mañana,
oh plomo, bastava con eso solo,
buscando bodas de plata
tener que encontrarte relleno de plomo

Silver Or Lead

The hours roll by at the bar
the view clouds up like glass
every time I try to look back.

A yes at the altar
narcotrafficker and husband as well
leaves breadcrumbs to find his way back.

I enter the house and there you are
dead from more bullets than I can count
your blood writes on the wall a note inviting to leave.

If he comes home tempting fate it will be to kiss you,
you're not willing to let them take your bread along with his life.

Silver, to see you again tomorrow,
oh lead, that would have been enough,
seeking silver weddings
to have to find you filled with lead.

The hours roll endlessly,
time passes and the queen reigns again,
after seeing you die now I have to kill.

Chorus dance was born, it was gunpowder and weapons that united us.
I no longer feel compassion for the neighborhoods I won with cannon fire.

Silver, to see you again tomorrow,
oh lead, that would have been enough,
seeking silver weddings
to have to find you filled with lead.

Silver, to see you again tomorrow,
oh lead, that would have been enough,
seeking silver weddings
to have to find you filled with lead.

Talking is unnecessary.
Silver, I'll take your life and your fears.
Oh lead, where you left us.

Seeking silver weddings,
to have to find you filled with lead.

Silver, to see you again tomorrow,
oh lead, that would have been enough,
seeking silver weddings
to have to find you filled with lead

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