M-Clan — Setenta Y Nueve song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Setenta Y Nueve" by M-Clan.
Lyrics
Enterr soldados de plomo
y mi vieja coleccin de cromos
cajas de msica encantada
y un diente debajo de la almohada
Suena tan lejano
fuego de verano
el da que rob un meln
y tuve una indigestin
Sonaba Bob Dylan
un tren se acerca lentamente.
Setenta y nueve
cerr los libros no pas septiembre.
Lvate, ponte una camisa
es domingo tienes que ir a misa
mi madre pensaba
que as me salvaba
yo fumaba en mi habitacin
mirando un pster de Iggy Pop.
Sonaba Bob Dylan
un tren se acerca lentamente
setenta y nueve
cerr los libros
no pas de septiembre.
Uh, un tren se acerca lentamente
Uh, no pas de septiembre.
Lyrics translation
Bury lead soldiers
and my old collection of Cards
enchanted msica boxes
and a tooth under the pillow
It sounds so far away
summer fire
he gives rob a meln
and I had an indigestion
It Sounded Like Bob Dylan.
a train is slowly approaching.
Seventy-nine
close the books not pas September.
Lvate, put on a shirt
it's Sunday you have to go to mass
my mother thought
that as saved me
I was smoking in my room.
looking at an Iggy Pop pster.
It Sounded Like Bob Dylan.
a train slowly approaches
seventy-nine
close the books
not September.
Uh, a train is slowly approaching
Uh, not September.