José Madero — Abril song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Abril" by José Madero.
Lyrics
El hablar me ha cansado
He hablado toda mi vida
Aparte no me gusta mi voz
No me es bien parecida
Sin duda es Tiempo de escucharte
Podría hacernos bien
A palpitar, corazón de metal
Es tiempo de algo real
Esa espada la tienes que envainar
Hay que latir, corazón de marfil
La vida es un poco vil es correcto
Olvídate ya de abril
Ni que estuviera en latín
Mi hígado está fallando
Mi lengua todo lo contrario
Mi palabra es honesta hoy
Por eso hago conversación
Es que ahora carezco
De todo lo que yo he hecho
Ganado o cosechado
Es hora de ponerse a palpitar
Corazón de metal
Es tiempo de algo real
Esa espada la tienes que envainar
Hay que latir, corazón de marfil
La vida es un poco vil es correcto
Olvídate ya de abril
Ni que estuviera en latín
No temo a fracasar
Siempre he sido el de atrás
El único fracaso es no tratar
No temo a fracasar
Ni ha llegar hasta el final
Lo único es que se me acaba el gas
A palpitar, corazón de metal
Es tiempo de algo real
Esa espada la tienes que envainar
A rebasar, siempre has sido el de atrás
Piensa antes de hablar de matarlo
Ese ánimo de hospital
Hay que latir, corazón de marfil
La vida es un poco vil es correcto
Olvídate ya de abril
Ni que estuviera en latín
Lyrics translation
Talking has tired me
I've talked my whole life
Besides, I don't like my voice.
She's not exactly like me.
No doubt it's time to listen to you
It could do us good.
To beat, metal heart
It's time for something real
That sword you have to sheathe
You must beat, heart of ivory
Life is a little Vile is right
Forget April already
Nor that it was in Latin
My liver is failing
My tongue quite the opposite
My word is honest today
That's why I make conversation
Is that now I lack
Of all that I have done
Livestock or harvested
It's time to start throbbing
Metal heart
It's time for something real
That sword you have to sheathe
You must beat, heart of ivory
Life is a little Vile is right
Forget April already
Nor that it was in Latin
I'm not afraid to fail
I've always been the one in the back
The only failure is not to try
I'm not afraid to fail
Nor has it come to the end
The only thing is, I'm running out of gas.
To beat, metal heart
It's time for something real
That sword you have to sheathe
To overcome, you've always been the one in the back
Think before you talk about killing him.
That hospital spirit
You must beat, heart of ivory
Life is a little Vile is right
Forget April already
Nor that it was in Latin