Estopa — Rumba Triste song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Rumba Triste" by Estopa.
Lyrics
Porque me cantas rumbas tristes
Cuando estas borracha,
Porque te has quedado encerrada
Toda la noche en tu casa,
Porque te acuerdas siempre de olvidarme
Que no recuerdas mi cara,
Que nunca has servido un primer plato
Que ya no sirves para nada
Y alegra esa cara
Que si no llueve y no tengo paraguas
Y sal a la calle y cruza la acera
Que no pasa nada.
Dile a tu almohada
Que yo pago el rescate que ya no estas secuestrada
Que ya no vives en Marte.
Que ya no sueñas con tener alas, con tener alas.
Dime al oÃdo lo que ayer lloraste a gritos
Si quieres que me vaya, yo ya me voy
Crees que has ganado el premio
Entre todos los que todo lo han perdido
Y ahora ya ves, yo me quedo contigo.
Y alegra esa cara
Que si no llueve y no tengo paraguas
Y sal a la calle y cruza la acera
Que no pasa nada.
Dile a tu almohada
Que yo pago el rescate que ya no estas secuestrada
Que ya no vives en Marte
Que ya no sueñas con tener alas, con tener alas.
LlÃ(c)vame al cielo,
Con el alma de tu boca, de caramelo
Que derrite un corazón de puro hielo.
No me hagas caso, cuando me enredo en tu pelo
Siempre fracaso
Y acabo pidiendo un poco más de tiempo
Alegra esa cara, que si no llueve y no tengo paraguas
Y sal a la calle y cruza la acera
Que no pasa nada.
Dile a tu almohada
Que yo pago el rescate que ya no estas secuestrada,
Que ya no vives en Marte
Que ya no sueñas con tener alas, con tener alas.
Y alegra esa cara que si no llueve y no tengo paraguas
Y sal a la calle y cruza la acera
Que no pasa nada
Dile a tu almohada
Que yo pago el rescate que ya no estas secuestrada
Que ya no vives en Marte
Que ya no sueñas con tener alas, con tener alas
Ay con tener alas.
Lyrics translation
'Cause you sing me sad songs
When you're drunk,
Because you got locked up
All night at your house,
Because you always remember to forget me
You don't remember my face,
That you've never served a first course
That you're no good anymore
And cheer up that face
If it doesn't rain and I don't have an umbrella
And go out into the street and cross the sidewalk
That it's okay.
Tell your pillow
That I pay the ransom that you're no longer kidnapped
That you no longer live on Mars.
That you no longer dream of having wings, of having wings.
Tell me what you cried yesterday
If you want me to go, I'll go.
You think you've won the prize
Among all those who have lost everything
And now you see, I'm staying with you.
And cheer up that face
If it doesn't rain and I don't have an umbrella
And go out into the street and cross the sidewalk
That it's okay.
Tell your pillow
That I pay the ransom that you're no longer kidnapped
That you no longer live on Mars
That you no longer dream of having wings, of having wings.
Call (c)go to heaven,
With the soul of your mouth, of candy
Melting a heart of pure ice.
Don't listen to me, when I get tangled in your hair
Always failure
And I end up asking for a little more time
Cheer up that face, if it doesn't rain and I don't have an umbrella
And go out into the street and cross the sidewalk
That it's okay.
Tell your pillow
That I pay the ransom that you're no longer kidnapped,
That you no longer live on Mars
That you no longer dream of having wings, of having wings.
And cheer up that face that if it doesn't rain and I don't have an umbrella
And go out into the street and cross the sidewalk
That nothing happens
Tell your pillow
That I pay the ransom that you're no longer kidnapped
That you no longer live on Mars
That you no longer dream of having wings, of having wings
Woe to having wings.