Macaco — Historias Tattooadas song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Historias Tattooadas" by Macaco.
Lyrics
Historias Tattooadas
Tatto historys
Historias Tattooadas
Tatto historys
Compartiendo cama, dos ideas
Te cruzo los pasos el destino jugueton
Serás tu el guion, seré yo la tinta
Uno observa al otro, se asoma a el balcón
Juegos se azar en un mismo tablero
Miniadas que buscan la intersección
El puzzle, la aprieta, el vestido de encaje
Gritos que buscan sonar en un mismo altavoz
Son son son historias al viento
Son son son historias de dos
Son son son de amor y dolor
Sin ti no hay historia, no hay canción
Historias Tattooadas
Tatto historys
Compartir la apuesta que a nadie interesa
Ser paraguas, muletas, un batallón de dos
Ser ser pez y anzuelo, balanza y pesa
Veneno y antídoto en la misma poción
Capitanes polizones, perdedores
Soñadores sin nombre, insumisos de corazones
Todos en algún momento de nuestra historia
Soltamos los dados, apostamos algo
Son son son historias al viento
Son son son historias de dos
Son son son de amor y dolor
Sin ti no hay historia, no hay canción (x2)
Historias Tattooadas
Tatto historys
Tattos en la mente
Historias que te miran de frente
Tattos en el corazón
Tu guía tu religión
Tattos en el cuerpo
Tu recuerdo, tu representación
Lyrics translation
Tattooed Stories
Touch historys
Tattooed Stories
Touch historys
Sharing bed, two ideas
I cross your steps the playful Destiny
You'll be the script, I'll be the ink
One looks at the other, looks out onto the balcony
Games are random on the same board
Thumbnails looking for the intersection
The puzzle, the tightens, the lace dress
Screams that seek to sound on the same speaker
Are are are stories to the wind
Are are are stories of two
They are they are of love and pain
Without you there's no story, there's no song
Tattooed Stories
Touch historys
Share the bet that nobody cares
Be umbrella, crutches, a battalion of two
Be be fish and hook, balance and weigh
Poison and antidote in the same potion
Captains stowaways, losers
Nameless Dreamers, insumissos of hearts
All at some point in our history
We drop the dice, we bet something
Are are are stories to the wind
Are are are stories of two
They are they are of love and pain
Without you there is no story, no song (x2)
Tattooed Stories
Touch historys
Tatts in the mind
Stories that face you
Tatts on the heart
Your guide your religion
Tattoos on the body
Your memory, your representation