A Pleno Pulmon
A pleno pulmon yo , gritare una palabra , cosas que yo pueda sentir , te hablen a ti sola.
A pleno pulmon yo, cantare una cancion cosas que yo pueda sentir, que riman tu nombre y no me importa ya nada del tiempo que paso que cambien de golpe las estaciones , o en el medio de 3,000 millones de mis obseciones , de mis obseciones...
A pleno pulmon yo , te dire culquier cosa , cosas que tu puedas sentir que sean en tu alma , y no me importa estar dentro del trafico intenso si estoy a dentro de mis iluciones , o en el medio del caso infernal de estas preciones..
(Coro:)
por que, por ti , con ti o aqui , no importa nada , espero no ser algo que termine , tambien te escribire , por ti , en mi , y las caricias viajan tan ligeras como el viento asi la noche sera de viajar , asi la noche sera de viajar...
Pero es que a pleno pulmon yo , gritare que eres mia , algo tu puedas saber , que digo sin mentiras y no me importa la gente que ¿que es lo que dice? , ¿que como se dijo? que leen mil revistas en el menos de un minuto y medio vere tu sonrisa.
(Coro:)
por que, por ti , con ti o aqui , no importa nada , espero no ser algo que termine , tambien te escribire , por ti , en mi , y las caricias viajan tan ligeras como el viento asi la noche sera de viajar.
(Coro:)
por que, por ti , con ti o aqui , no importa nada , espero no ser algo que termine , tambien te escribire , por ti , en mi , y las caricias viajan tan ligeras como el viento asi la noche sera de viajar.
Te quiero a ti a pleno pulmon yo , bajo la escala a pleno pulmoni, me haces volar a pleno pulmon yo , este bien o mal a pleno pulmoni , puedo volar a pleno pulmon yo , sube la escala a pleno pulmoni, me haces volar a pleno pulmon yo , este bien o mal a pleno pulmoni.
At Full Lung
At full lung, I will shout a word, things that I can feel, speak to you alone.
At full lung, I will sing a song, things that I can feel, that rhyme your name and I don't care anymore about the time that passes, that the seasons change suddenly, or in the middle of 3,000 million of my obsessions, of my obsessions...
At full lung, I will tell you anything, things that you can feel, that are in your soul, and I don't care about being in the intense traffic if I am inside my illusions, or in the middle of the infernal case of these pressures...
(Chorus:)
Because, for you, with you or here, nothing matters, I hope not to be something that ends, I will also write to you, for you, in me, and the caresses travel as lightly as the wind so the night will be for traveling, so the night will be for traveling...
But it's just that at full lung, I will shout that you are mine, something you can know, that I say without lies and I don't care about the people who what do they say?, how was it said? who read a thousand magazines in less than a minute and a half I will see your smile.
(Chorus:)
Because, for you, with you or here, nothing matters, I hope not to be something that ends, I will also write to you, for you, in me, and the caresses travel as lightly as the wind so the night will be for traveling.
(Chorus:)
Because, for you, with you or here, nothing matters, I hope not to be something that ends, I will also write to you, for you, in me, and the caresses travel as lightly as the wind so the night will be for traveling.
I love you at full lung, I lower the scale at full lung, you make me fly at full lung, whether it's right or wrong at full lung, I can fly at full lung, raise the scale at full lung, you make me fly at full lung, whether it's right or wrong at full lung.