No Me Corten El Pelo
Es una moda absurda
Una gran locura
Una caricatura
De la antigua década del 60
Que yo nunca viví
Que pierdo el tiempo
Al tener el pelo largo
Con una gran tijera
Tu mama comenta
De una forma violenta
Que conmigo no tendrás nunca un futuro
Que te olvides de mi
Que lo merezco
Por el pelo largo
Por eso cuando duermo
Siempre suelo soñar
Que me encuentro atrapado en un club
Donde miles y millones de barberos están
Esperando su turno por mi
No me corten el pelo
No podré sobrevivir
Es un asunto puramente superficial
Es otra forma de existir
Yo no me corto el pelo
Te lo vuelvo a repetir
Así que olvídate de verme tan celestial
Este es tiempo de vivir
Solo mira la historia
Tenga buena memoria
Hay gente famosa
Que sin duda alcanzaron sus sueños
Sin miedo al porvenir
No fue problema
Tener el pelo muy largo
Por eso cuando duermo
Siempre suelo soñar
Que me encuentro atrapado en un club
Donde miles y millones de barberos están
Esperando su turno por mi
No me corten el pelo
No podré sobrevivir
Es un asunto puramente superficial
Es otra forma de latir
Yo no me corto el pelo
Te lo vuelvo a repetir
Así que olvídate de verme tan celestial
Este es tiempo de vivir
No me corten el pelo
No podré sobrevivir
Es un asunto puramente superficial
Es otra forma de vivir
Yo no me corto el pelo
Te lo vuelvo a repetir
Así que olvídate de verme, de verme, de verme, celestial
Es tiempo de vivir
Es tiempo de vivir
No me corten el pelo
Es tiempo de vivir
No me corten el pelo
Es tiempo de vivir
Don't Cut My Hair
It's a ridiculous trend
A great madness
A caricature
From the old 60s
That I never lived
That I waste time
Having long hair
With a big pair of scissors
Your mom comments
In a violent way
That you'll never have a future with me
Forget about me
I deserve it
Because of the long hair
That's why when I sleep
I always dream
That I'm trapped in a club
Where thousands and millions of barbers are
Waiting for their turn for me
Don't cut my hair
I won't be able to survive
It's a purely superficial matter
It's another way of existing
I don't cut my hair
I'll say it again
So forget about seeing me so heavenly
This is the time to live
Just look at history
Have a good memory
There are famous people
Who undoubtedly achieved their dreams
Without fear of the future
It wasn't a problem
To have very long hair
That's why when I sleep
I always dream
That I'm trapped in a club
Where thousands and millions of barbers are
Waiting for their turn for me
Don't cut my hair
I won't be able to survive
It's a purely superficial matter
It's another way of beating
I don't cut my hair
I'll say it again
So forget about seeing me so heavenly
This is the time to live
Don't cut my hair
I won't be able to survive
It's a purely superficial matter
It's another way of living
I don't cut my hair
I'll say it again
So forget about seeing me, seeing me, seeing me, heavenly
It's time to live
It's time to live
Don't cut my hair
It's time to live
Don't cut my hair
It's time to live