Camino de Madrid
Tu abrazo es el aire que hace
Que se infle el alma,
Pero mi cuerpo es pequeño y no cabe tanta,
Tu boca es una mentira
Que no miente nunca,
Es una metira porque no hai,
Una boca como la tuya..
La lagrima que te sale
La guardaria,
Pa que no tubieras pena
Y usaras siempre la misma,
Te queiero abrazar de noche
Por si de dia
No puedes estar conmigo,
Y con tu olor me conformaria..
Me acuerdo de ti
Camino de madrid,
Las 4 gotas de un otoño que recien llegó,
Sacó la ropa de sus maletas,
Y se instaló..
Y llegaste tu,
Y llenaste de luz,
Las rejas viejas de la baranda de mi barco,
Que ahcia tiempo que no iluminaba
Mi habitacion..
La casa donde nací..
La casa donde nací..
Esa lagrima que te sale
La guardaria,
Pa que no tubieras pena
Y usaras siempre la misma,
Te quiero abrazar de noche
Por si de dia
No puedes estar conmigo
Y con tu olor me conformaria..
Y me acuerdo de ti,
Camino de madrid,
Las 4 gotas de un otoño que recien llegó,
Sacó la ropa de sus maletas,
Y se instaló..
Y llegaste tu,
Y llenaste de luz,
Las rejas viejas de la baranda de mi barco
Que hacia tiempo que no iluminaba
Mi habitacion..
Me acuerdo de ti,
Camino de madrid,
Las 4 gotas de un otoño que recien llegó,
Sacó la ropa de sus maletas,
Y se instaló
Y llegaste tu,
Y llenaste de luz
Las rejas viejas de la baranda de mi barco
Que hacia tiempo que no iluminaba,
Mi habitacion
La casa donde nací..
La casa donde nací..
La casa donde nací..
La casa donde nací..
Road to Madrid
Your embrace is the air that makes
My soul swell,
But my body is small and can't hold so much,
Your mouth is a lie
That never lies,
It's a lie because there isn't,
A mouth like yours..
The tear that falls from you
I would keep,
So you wouldn't feel sad
And always wear the same,
I want to hold you at night
In case during the day
You can't be with me,
And I'd be satisfied with your scent..
I remember you
On the road to Madrid,
The four drops of an autumn that just arrived,
Unpacked the clothes from its suitcase,
And settled in..
And then you came,
And filled with light,
The old bars of the railing on my boat,
That hadn't lit up
My room in a long time..
The house where I was born..
The house where I was born..
That tear that falls from you
I would keep,
So you wouldn't feel sad
And always wear the same,
I want to hold you at night
In case during the day
You can't be with me
And I'd be satisfied with your scent..
And I remember you,
On the road to Madrid,
The four drops of an autumn that just arrived,
Unpacked the clothes from its suitcase,
And settled in..
And then you came,
And filled with light,
The old bars of the railing on my boat
That hadn't lit up
My room in a long time..
I remember you,
On the road to Madrid,
The four drops of an autumn that just arrived,
Unpacked the clothes from its suitcase,
And settled in..
And then you came,
And filled with light
The old bars of the railing on my boat
That hadn't lit up,
My room..
The house where I was born..
The house where I was born..
The house where I was born..
The house where I was born..