Alejandro Sanz — Ellos Son Asi song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Ellos Son Asi" by Alejandro Sanz.
Lyrics
Llevan tatuado en la ropa
los h (c)Ђ"ѕoes del barrio,
disfraces de buenos y malos
de historias que han ido cambiando con el reloj.
Con ellos di los mayores conciertos sentado en un banco,
con una vieja guitarra.
Con ellos hice palacios en casas abandonadas.
No hay saludo mas verdadero
que el de sus manos encalladas,
ni contrato mas seguro
que el de su propia palabra.
Ellos son as? trovadores y locos,
caballeros de los que quedan pocos,
maestros en las mentiras,
conquistando bailarinas.
Ellos son as? con sus disfraces de vaqueros,
pero dispuestos a invitar a los sioux a cenar.
Ellos son as? como rom (c)Ђ ¤ticos piratas
intentando navegar en un mar de asfalto gris.
Ellos son as? mis amigos son as?
No hay un verso que sea m (c)Ђ © bello
que el de sus tartamudeos,
ni ofrecimiento mas sincero
que la mitad de su cero.
Ellos son as? trovadores y locos,
caballeros de los que quedan pocos,
maestros en las mentiras,
conquistando bailarinas.
Ellos son as? con sus disfraces de vaqueros,
pero dispuestos a invitar a los sioux a cenar.
Ellos son as? como rom (c)Ђ ¤ticos piratas
intentando navegar en un mar de asfalto gris.
Ellos son as? mis amigos son as?
Lyrics translation
They're wearing tattoos on their clothes.
the h (c)Ђ " SOEs of the neighborhood,
good and bad costumes
stories that have changed with the clock.
With them I gave the biggest concerts sitting on a bench,
with an old guitar.
With them I made palaces in abandoned houses.
There is no truer greeting
than the one with his hands stranded,
nor safer contract
than his own word.
Are they Ace? Troubadours and madmen,
Knights of the few left,
Masters in lies,
conquering dancers.
Are they Ace? with his cowboy costumes,
but willing to invite the sioux to dinner.
Are they Ace? as pirate rom (c)
trying to navigate a sea of grey asphalt.
Are they Ace? my friends are aces?
There is no verse that is M (C) bello © beautiful
than his stuttering,
no more sincere offer
that half of your zero.
Are they Ace? Troubadours and madmen,
Knights of the few left,
Masters in lies,
conquering dancers.
Are they Ace? with his cowboy costumes,
but willing to invite the sioux to dinner.
Are they Ace? as pirate rom (c)
trying to navigate a sea of grey asphalt.
Are they Ace? my friends are aces?