Bebe — Siete Horas song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Siete Horas" by Bebe.
Lyrics
Siete horas…
siete horas…
siete horas…
siete horas…
siete horas
corriendo por la ciudad
siete horas
mis piernas no dan a mas
siete horas
empiezo a estar del revés
siete horas
te voy a volver a ver
Y no se hace cuanto tiempo
persigo este momento
pensando suave y lento
en cada movimiento
se mezcla la nostalgia
con la sangre que baja
y sube toda junta
para inundar mis ganas
no consigo actuar
me bloqueo al pensar
los nervios me aprisionan
ya no puedo mas
se acaba la reserva
me quedo sin paciencia
cada minuto se hace un mundo
y todavía quedan…
Siete horas
corriendo por la ciudad
siete horas
mis piernas no dan a mas
siete horas
empiezo a estar del revés
siete horas
te voy a volver a ver
Y miro quince veces
el billete del autobús
y me aseguro de que mis piernas
tengan depilado deluxe
me levanto
me siento
me concentro
me disperso
miro al reloj cada minuto
estoy atacá
acho que jartita estoy de currar
como no me apriete el tiempo
no voy a llegar
rebujo en la maleta
braguitas y camisetas
coloretes y cacao
y en un ratito te estoy dando bocaos
Lyrics translation
Seven hours…
seven hours…
seven hours…
seven hours…
seven hours
running around the city
seven hours
my legs don't give more
seven hours
I'm starting to be upside down.
seven hours
I'll see you again
And it's not how long ago
I pursue this moment
thinking soft and slow
in every move
it mixes nostalgia
with the blood coming down
and go up all together
to flood my desire
I can't act
I get stuck thinking
I'm trapped by nerves
I can't do it anymore.
the reservation is over
I run out of patience
every minute becomes a world
and there are still…
Seven hours
running around the city
seven hours
my legs don't give more
seven hours
I'm starting to be upside down.
seven hours
I'll see you again
And I look fifteen times
the bus ticket
and I make sure my legs
have Deluxe waxing
I get up
I feel
I focus
I dispersed
I look at the clock every minute
I'm attacking
I think jartita is working.
as I do not squeeze time
I'm not gonna make it.
refuel in the suitcase
panties and T-shirts
redheads and cocoa
and in a little while I'm giving you mouths