Melendi — Con Tanto Héroe song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Con Tanto Héroe" by Melendi.
Lyrics
Él siempre creyó
Que un disco duro era un disco de Metallica
Que las varillas del paraguas eran mágicas
Y los gemidos de las putas de verdad
Nunca se resignó
A que los Reyes Magos fueran concejales
Dibujaba siempre su nombre en los cristales
Que daban al patio de luces de Nunca Jamás
No quiso crecer
Y el Pan de Peter se endurece día a día
Su callejón se olvida un caso a la salida
Y baila con lobos tangos tristes de Gardel
Y al amanecer
Su primavera fué violada en una esquina
Con tanto héroe de corbata y gabardina
El gato al agua se llevó
Como siempre la heroína
Y el siempre creyó
Que con cerrar los ojos nadie lo veía
Quiso dar la vuelta al mundo en ochenta días
Y no salió de un parque de Moratalá
Le gustaba pensar
Que contruiría mil castillos en el aire
Por si el infierno ya no fuera edificable
Cuando un mal pico lo juntara con Satán
No quiso crecer
Y el Pan de Peter se endurece día a día
Su callejón se olvida un caso a la salida
Y baila con lobos tangos tristes de Gardel
Y al amanecer
Su primavera fué violada en una esquina
Con tanto héroe de corbata y gabardina
El gato al agua se llevó
Como siempre la heroína
Lyrics translation
He always believed
That a hard drive was a Metallica disk
That the umbrella rods were magical
And the whores of the Real Whores
He never resigned.
To the wise men to be councillors
He always drew his name on the crystals
That gave to the courtyard of lights of Never Ever
He didn't want to grow up.
And Peter's bread hardens day by day
Your alley forgets a case on the way out
And dance with Gardel's sad tangos Wolves
And at dawn
His spring was violated in a corner
With both hero tie and gabardine
The cat in the water took away
As always the heroine
And he always believed
That with closing your eyes no one could see
He wanted to go around the world in Eighty Days
And did not come out of a park of Moratala
He liked to think
That would build a thousand castles in the air
If hell was no longer buildable
When an evil beak joins him with Satan
He didn't want to grow up.
And Peter's bread hardens day by day
Your alley forgets a case on the way out
And dance with Gardel's sad tangos Wolves
And at dawn
His spring was violated in a corner
With both hero tie and gabardine
The cat in the water took away
As always the heroine