Me Pierdo Por Los Bares
Me pierdo por los bares para dar contigo,
no tengo mucha suerte, sólo veo al enemigo,
frenéticos abrazos, repaso en la mañana,
hay un inconveniente, que no estoy en tu cama.
Me pierdo en los bares camino del invierno
la fábrica está triste, más fría que el infierno,
sueñas con un Ferrari, yo sueño en encontrarte,
o tengo mala suerte o estás en otra parte.
A veces, si me va mal, tus amigos me dan un beso de tu parte,
no sabes lo que odio, no sabes cómo, no,
no haber sabido amarte, no!
Quizás a toda vela, surcando siete mares,
buscando a 30 metros, seduciendo calamares,
tus ojos son de nácar, tu boca caracola,
me pierdo por los bares, montado en una ola.
A veces, si me va mal, tus amigos me dan un beso de tu parte,
no sabes lo que odio, no sabes cómo, no,
no haber sabido amarte, no!
Me pierdo por los bares, con Arnold Schawzenegger,
le han robado la novia, y está loco de fiebre,
sé que no quieres verme, de mi no quieres nada,
me tomo 2000 copas, de aqui a la madrugada,
al fin me vuelvo a casa, calado hasta los huesos,
el corazón herido, soñando con tus besos,
soñando con tu risa, tus pechos oscuros,
me pierdo por los bares, sin ti, se hacen muy duros.
A veces, si me va mal, tus amigos me dan un beso de tu parte....
Y esta la pago yo...
I Get Lost in the Bars
I get lost in the bars to find you,
I'm not very lucky, I only see the enemy,
frantic hugs, review in the morning,
there's an inconvenience, that I'm not in your bed.
I get lost in the bars on the way to winter
the factory is sad, colder than hell,
you dream of a Ferrari, I dream of finding you,
either I'm unlucky or you're somewhere else.
Sometimes, if things go wrong, your friends give me a kiss on your behalf,
you don't know how much I hate it, you don't know how, no,
not having known how to love you, no!
Maybe full sail, sailing seven seas,
looking 30 meters deep, seducing squids,
your eyes are mother-of-pearl, your mouth a seashell,
I get lost in the bars, riding a wave.
Sometimes, if things go wrong, your friends give me a kiss on your behalf,
you don't know how much I hate it, you don't know how, no,
not having known how to love you, no!
I get lost in the bars, with Arnold Schwarzenegger,
his girlfriend got stolen, and he's crazy with fever,
I know you don't want to see me, you want nothing from me,
I drink 2000 drinks, from here until dawn,
finally I go back home, soaked to the bones,
heart wounded, dreaming of your kisses,
dreaming of your laughter, your dark breasts,
I get lost in the bars, without you, they become very tough.
Sometimes, if things go wrong, your friends give me a kiss on your behalf....
And I'll pay for this one...
Escrita por: Javier Campillo