Marea — Mojama song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Mojama" by Marea.
Lyrics
No corrais tanto, la estn peinando
Y por favor no la molesten,
Que despus todas sus pestes pago yo,
— que no seas tan macarra, que te bajes de la parra
Y anda, estate a lo que estamos que solo estamos los dos,
Mirada a duelo, menea el pelo y un temblor deja chorreando
Sbanas, colcha, somier, alma y colchn,
No me dejes que te quiera,
Que yo por querer quisiera estar pa siempre a tu vera,
Que lo tengo…
Ms negro que el tizn, ms duro que el copn,
Ms tieso que un tabln se me pone el corazn…
Cada vez que dices no,
Tu odio y el mo estn metiendo en un rincn,
-qu ha sucedido?
— ha sido cupido que est hecho un cabrn.
Vamos, dime que se pierden en mi tus acays verdes,
Aunque casi mejor no, porque lo tengo…
Ms negro que el tizn, ms duro que el copn,
Ms tieso que un tabln se me pone el corazn…
Cada vez que dices no,
Y el sol decrece y fallece entre los visillos del cuarto,
Porque tiene celitos de m, de cmo te quiero,
De cmo lo aparto,
Si el sueo es correr por un otoo deshojao,
Morir?, tal vez… mejor que vivir desolao,
Y la vida sigue, yo escribo coplillas de amor
Que le impidan al alma deciros que no, mientras salga…
…serrn del corazn
Lyrics translation
Don't run so fast, you're combing
And please don't bother her,
That after all his plagues I pay,
- don't be such a jerk, get off the vine.
And come on, be where we are. we're just the two of us.,
Look at mourning, Wiggles hair and a tremor leaves dripping
Sbanas, bedspread, bedspread, soul and colchn,
Don't let me love you,
That I want to be always pa to your vera,
That I have it…
More black than the tizn, more hard than the copn,
More stiff than a tabln gets my heart…
Every time you say no,
Your hate and mo are getting into a corner,
- what happened?
- it's been Cupid who's made a fool of himself.
Come on, tell me that your green acays are lost in me,
Although almost better not, because I have it…
More black than the tizn, more hard than the copn,
More stiff than a tabln gets my heart…
Every time you say no,
And the sun goes down and dies among the visors of the room,
Because it has cells of m, of cmo I love you,
How do I separate it,
If the dream is to run for an Otoo deshojao,
Die? maybe ... better than living desolate,
And life goes on, I write love coplillas
Keep the soul from saying No to you, as long as it leaves…
... serrn of the heart