A keresés eredménye

Score

Girl, what do you say
Score, papi, score
Score, papi, score
Girl, what do you say (What? Haha)
Score, papi, score
Score, papi, score
Score, papi, score
 
When he puts pearls around Vivienne’s neck, it’s different, they’re not pearls anymore, uh, no
When its ice cubes, its not water anymore, now its ice, it freezes, uh, no
When it’s night and turns back into day, now it's all changed
When the horse enters Troy, you trust and it burns (Uh, no)
Uh, no (Eh)
 
I’m very mine, I transform myself
A butterfly, I transform myself
Drag queen makeup, I transform myself
Star rain, I transform myself
Pass it back, I transform myself
Like a Sex Siren, I transform myself
I contradict myself, I transform myself
I’m all of those things, I transform myself
 
Frank tells me the world opens like a nut
If I die, let it be from my mouth (Yeah), the way fish die
I know who I am where I’m going, I never forget (Uh, uh, uh)
I drive, God guides me
The LEGO logo (Pu), baby (Pu-pu, pu)
Kim K when she’s blonde (Pu), baby (Pu-pu, pu)
A tie-dyed white tee (Pu), baby (Pu-pu, pu)
The street on Christmas Day (Pu), baby (Pu-pu, pu)
Like a peacock (Pu), baby (Pu-pu, pu)
The lit match (Pu), baby (Pu-pu, pu)
Your face, your look (Pu), baby (Pu-pu, pu)
If I come back for a kiss (Pu), baby
 
Ha, let’s see if they’re good for anything, hahaha
The sweet talkers
 
If you got it made, nothing can stop you (Uh)
If you got it made, nothing can stop you, and now
Fuck the style
Fuck the style
Fuck the stylist
Fuck the style
Thread and scissors, and now
Take it and cut it, and now (Cut, cut that, quit that)
 
Take it and cut it, and now (Cut, cut that, cut it)
Take it and cut it, and now (Cut, cut that, cut it)
Take it and cut it, and now (Cut, cut that, cut it)
Take it and cut it (Babe, babe, babe)
Take it and cut it (Babe, babe, babe)
Take it and cut it (Babe, babe, babe, baby)
 

The Wailing Woman

Woe is me Wailing Woman, Wailing Woman, Wailing Woman,1
Take me to the river.
Woe is me Wailing Woman, Wailing Woman, Wailing Woman,
Take me to the river.
 
Wrap me with your shawl, Wailing Woman,
For I'm dying from the cold.
Wrap me with your shawl, Wailing Woman,
For I'm dying from the cold.
 
I don't know what it is about the flowers, Wailing Woman,
The flowers of the graveyard.
I don't know what it is about the flowers, Wailing Woman,
The flowers of the graveyard.
 
That when the breeze blows them, Wailing Woman,
They look as though they're weeping.
That when the breeze blows them, Wailing Woman,
They look as though they're weeping.
 

• 1. From Wikipedia: In Mexican folklore, La Llorona ('The Wailing Woman' or 'the Cryer') is a legend about the ghost of a woman who steals children and drowns them. One version says that a woman was unloved by her husband, who loved their two sons instead. She caught her husband with another woman and drowned her sons in a river, in grief and anger, and then drowned herself. She was refused entry to heaven until she found the souls of her two sons. She cries and wails and takes children and drowns them in the same river where she and her sons drowned.

I'd stay with you

If you let me choose
between you and richness
With that greatness
that comes with it, oh Love
I'd stay with you
 
If you let me choose
between you and glory
So that History talks about me
throughout the ages, oh Love
I'd stay with you
 
I'm in love
And I love you and I love you
And I only wish
to be by your side
Dream about your eyes
Kiss your lips
Feeling safe in your arms
It's that I'm really happy
 
If you let me choose
between you and this sky
Where flying to
other nests is free, oh Love
I'd stay with you
 
If you let me choose
between you and my ideas
that without them
I'd be a lost man, oh Love
I'd stay with you
 
I'm in love
And I love you and I love you
And I only wish
to be by your side
Dream about your eyes
Kiss your lips
Feeling safe in your arms
It's that I'm really happy
 
Feeling safe in your arms
It's that I'm really happy
 
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Villazón

Con altura

sto vamo' a arrancarlo con altura
 
El dembow lo canto con hondura
Dicen una estrella, una figura
De Héctor aprendí la sabrosura
Nunca viste una joya tan pura
 
Esto es pa' que quede, lo que yo hago dura
(Con altura)
Demasiadas noches de travesura
(Con altura)
Vivo rápido y no tengo cura
(Con altura)
Iré joven pa' la sepultura
(Con altura)
Esto es pa' que quede, lo que yo hago dura
(Con altura)
Demasiadas noches de travesura
(Con altura)
Vivo rápido y no tengo cura
(Con altura)
Iré joven pa' la sepultura
(Con altura)
 
Pongo rosas sobre el Panamera
Pongo palmas sobre la guantanamera
Llevo a Camarón en la guantera (De la Isla)
Lo hago para mi gente y lo hago a mi manera
 
Flores azules y quilates
Y si es mentira que me maten
Flores azules y quilates
Y si es mentira que me maten
(Con altura)
(Con altura)
 
Esto es pa' que quede, lo que yo hago dura
(Con altura)
Demasiadas noches de travesura
(Con altura)
Vivo rápido y no tengo cura
(Con altura)
Iré joven pa' la sepultura
(Con altura)
Esto es pa' que quede, lo que yo hago dura
(Con altura)
Demasiadas noches de travesura
(Con altura)
Vivo rápido y no tengo cura
(Con altura)
Iré joven pa' la sepultura
(Con altura)
 
Aquí en la altura están fuertes los vientos
Ponte el cinturón y coge asiento
A tu jeva ya la vi por dentro (Yes)
El dinero nunca pierde tiempo (No, no)
Contra la pared (Tu lo sabe')
Y le tuve que comprar un trago porque la tenías con sed
Desde acá qué rico se ve
No soy Sky pero rompí el bajo otra vez
 
(Mira)
Flores azules y quilates (Rosalía)
Y si es mentira que me maten (J Balvin)
Flores azules y quilates
Y si es mentira que me maten
(Con altura)
(Con altura)
 
Esto es pa' que quede, lo que yo hago dura
(Con altura)
Demasiadas noches de travesura
(Con altura)
Vivo rápido y no tengo cura
(Con altura)
Iré joven pa' la sepultura
(Con altura)
Esto es pa' que quede, lo que yo hago dura (Siempre dura dura)
(Con altura)
Demasiadas noches de travesura
(Con altura)
Vivo rápido y no tengo cura
(Con altura)
Iré joven pa' la sepultura
(Con altura)
 

Before I Die

I don't want to do the right thing
I don't have time for that shit anymore
You won't hear any lament from me
I don't have time for that fucking shit anymore
Before I die, I want heaven
A hundred percent
Before I die, I want heaven
A hundred percent, guaranteed
 
Before I die
I think I'll fuck you till I erase the boundary between us
Before I die
I want to play with my life until I've squandered all its value
Before I die
I'll give it to him and to whoever comes next, I'm not afraid of pain
I've faced more obstacles, for several taxing years now
I'll withstand them all till I'm KO-ed
 
I don't want to do the right thing
I don't have time for that shit anymore
You won't hear any lament from me
I don't have time for that fucking shit anymore
Before I die, I want heaven
A hundred percent
Before I die, I want heaven
A hundred percent, guaranteed
 
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
 
Let's get out of here once and for all
And if we ever come back, let it only be to make it rain
Let's get out of here, I don't want to wait
Heaven lies somewhere else
They want my time, but I have no more
I'm no gypsy, but I have a compass
Working all day without rest
I'm not for anyone, I can't get married
Before I die, another skin
Before I die, to be reborn
Before I die, kill me
Before I go, I want a thousand chances
And you as well, and you as well
Before you go, wait for me
Before I die
 
I don't want to do the right thing
I don't have time for that shit anymore
You won't hear any lament from me
I don't have time for that fucking shit anymore
Before I die, I want heaven
A hundred percent
Before I die, I want heaven
A hundred percent, guaranteed
 
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
 

De Plata

Versions: #2
When I die, I make one request to you,
that with your braids,
braids of raven hair,
you tie my hands.*
The love I have for you,
were it of silver,
there would be no one richer than me
in all of Spain.
 
*It was traditional in some parts of Andalusia to bury the dead with a black ribbon tied around their hands.
 
a less literal translation:
 
My love, I have only one request,
when I die, don't bury me with my hands tied with black ribbons,
but with your braids of raven hair,
because if my love for you were made of silver,
there would be no one richer in all of Spain.
 

Prisoner (Ep. 6: Cloister)

Well, for love I, phew,
Well, I even went down to hell
Now, since I came back up with two angels
(It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts)
Well I don't regret going down
But I did go down, hey!
I did go down
(It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts)
 
You get captured without realising
You realise when you get out
You think, how did I get here?
 

Curse (Chap. 10: Sanity)

I was told there is no way out
Of this street where I am going
I was told there is no way out
I have to find it
Even at the cost of my life
Or even if I have to kill
 
Oh, the wanting
In this moment I would like to
Be crazy
And to not want
Because wanting causes pain
Pain that has no end
If the crazy one lives without it
 
Don't fear the road
It's like a curse
Don't fear the road
If I light it, I confirm it
You already know, it's gonna happen
And no one wants to say it
 
I left a trail
Of blood on the floor
I left a trail
That brings me to the first day
I told I loved you
To know what you would say
 
Oh, the wanting
In this moment I would like to
Be crazy
And to not want
Because wanting causes pain
Pain that has no end
If the crazy one lives without it
 

Prison (Chap

Lullaby (Ch.9: Conception)

Lullaby, lullaby, lullaby
Lullaby, lullaby, lullaby
 
At the gates of heaven they sell shoes
For the little barefoot angels
No one has told you that no dream
Knows about hours or time, or has an owner
And the sad rain falls down to look at you
Behind every raindrop there’s an angel looking at you
 
Lullaby, lullaby, lullaby
(Lullaby, lullaby)
Lullaby
 

Juan Simón's daughter

When I finished my sentence
I lived very lonely and lost
 
She died of sorrow and I
That I've been the one to blame
I know she died being a good person
She died of sorrow and I
That I've been the one to blame
I know she died being a good person
 
She was buried in the evening
Juan Simón's daughter
And it was Simón in the village
And it was Simón in the village, oh!
The only gravedigger.
 
And since he was carrying in one hand the shovel
And the hoe in the shoulder
And the friends ask him
And everyone asked him, oh,
where do you come from Juan Simón
 
I'm a gravedigger and I come
I'm a gravedigger and I come
I'm a gravedigger and I come, oh,
from burying my heart.
 

Set with gold and ivory

Set with gold and ivory
You're wearing a cross around your neck
set with gold and ivory
 
Let me die in it
and crucify me there
A cross you're wearing around your neck
 
With a sigh I pay
to the one who would sigh for me
with a sigh I pay him
 
I take care of the one who would take care of me
I don't caress nor flatter
the one that moves away from me
 

Saint Rosalia

Versions: #2
Pink or blue..
Pink or blue..
Give a kiss to whomever you want.
Show yourself for what you are,
Do not stay hidden.
Dare a little more,
Dare a little more,
Like you've never done before.
Take yourself to where you know
You'll find your place in.
 
You are who you are.
Who knows who you are if you don't know it yourself?
But be who you want to be,
We'll be free to be us,
Ourselves,
Ourselves.
 
Sleep,
Sleep,
With pink or with blue,
The colours you will choose
To paint the world.
Do not worry, about who, then,
Wants to harm it.
 
You are who you are.
Who knows who you are if you don't know it yourself?
But be who you want to be,
We'll be free to be us,
Ourselves,
Ourselves.
Ourselves.
 
You are who you are.
Who knows who you are if you don't know it yourself?
But be who you want to be,
We'll be free to be us,
Ourselves,
Ourselves.
Ourselves..
 
To be.
 

It Was On April the 14th

Take me with you
Take me with you, do it out of charity, cart driver
Cart driver
Take me with you, take me along, out of pity
To the mine of rosemary*
Because they just murdered
Oh, the little brother I loved the most
 
It won't leave my mind
It was on April the 14th
It won't leave my mind
Because that day I was
At death's door, too
Oh, only because I loved you
 
When you look at me, you kill me...
And if you don't look, you kill me even more
When you look at me, you kill me
Those are daggers you stab me with
And you draw them out again
And you draw them out again
 

I Adore You

The flower I cut
The flower I cut
And a flower that I cut
That they call thought
Reminded me of the torment
That a woman caused me
 
So I left for Cuba
I left for Cuba
To try my luck
Without any hope at all
And in Cuba I found
My beloved
Who loved me like no other ever did
 
Oh, beautiful Cuba, I adore you
Lovely Cuba, I adore you
Because of your incomparable beauty
Because of your incomparable beauty
To me you have seemed so gorgeous
When I talked to you in the dance
You resembled someone else
Even more beautiful and gorgeous
Than the coffee plant
 
Man is born, and at birth
Man is born, and at birth
Destiny incarcerates him
Because he only is born
To endure continuous pain
 
A night when the moon
A night when the moon
Did not reflect its most beautiful light
Only a star
Illuminated my fortune
Without any hope at all
I arrived at the tomb
And I placed a dahlia
Where my beloved rested
Where are the cold mortal remains
Of the woman I adored?
Where are the cold mortal remains
Of the woman I adored?
Where are the cold mortal remains
Of the woman I adored?