Calaña — Me tiren los perros song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Me tiren los perros" by Calaña.
Lyrics
Otra la vez la sangre empieza a oler, caníbal de su carne, dínamo con su luz
Cientos de inviernos florecen mi piel, y en primavera marchitas quedan otra vez
No tiembla el suelo, ésta vez tiemblo yo, con tanta cordura me vuelvo loco y en
nada te vuelvo a quedar
Me tiren los perros si esos ojos pardos no quieren mirar
Ay me tiren los perros, me tiren los perros si no me miras
Y por la noche verdugo arrabal y en el aíre el perfume me vuelve a quebrar
Fuerte el aliento que empaña el cristal y el escombro babea y me quiere arropar
Llevo arrastrado mendigo su olor con dos pastillitas para el temblor y en nada
me vuelve a dejar
Me tiren los perros si esos ojos pardos no quieren mirar
Y siento ruina si por robarte una mentira me ví hurgando en tus cositas,
y he llegado a sentirme un delincuente en plena huída
Quise asaltar tu joyería sin más coraza que mis tripas y me corté con los
cristales del escaparate
Otra la vez la sangre empieza a oler, caníbal de su carne, dínamo con su luz
Me tiren los perros si esos ojos pardos no quieren mirar
Me tiren los perros si esos ojos pardos no quieren mirar
Me tiren los perros si esos ojos pardos no quieren mirar
Y siento ruina si por robarte una mentira me ví hurgando en tus cositas,
y he llegado a sentirme un delincuente en plena huída
Quise asaltar tu joyería sin más coraza que mis tripas y me corté con los
cristales del escaparate
Y siento ruina si por robarte una mentira me ví hurgando en tus cositas,
y he llegado a sentirme un delincuente
Lyrics translation
Another time the blood begins to smell, cannibal of his flesh, dynamo with his light
Hundreds of winters Bloom my skin, and in spring withered again
The ground does not tremble, this time I tremble, with such sanity I go crazy and in
nothing left for you again
Throw me the dogs if those brown eyes don't want to look
Oh, throw me the dogs, throw me the dogs if you don't look at me
And at night I hangman and in the air the perfume breaks me again
Strong breath that tarnishes the glass and the debris drools and wants to tuck me
I carry dragged beggar his smell with two pills for trembling and in nothing
he's leaving me again.
Throw me the dogs if those brown eyes don't want to look
And I feel ruined if for stealing a lie from you I saw myself digging through your little things,
and I've come to feel like a runaway criminal
I wanted to storm your jewelry without more armor than my guts and cut myself with the
window glass
Another time the blood begins to smell, cannibal of his flesh, dynamo with his light
Throw me the dogs if those brown eyes don't want to look
Throw me the dogs if those brown eyes don't want to look
Throw me the dogs if those brown eyes don't want to look
And I feel ruined if for stealing a lie from you I saw myself digging through your little things,
and I've come to feel like a runaway criminal
I wanted to storm your jewelry without more armor than my guts and cut myself with the
window glass
And I feel ruined if for stealing a lie from you I saw myself digging through your little things,
and I've come to feel like a criminal