Pappo — Blues Del Perro song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Blues Del Perro" by Pappo.
Lyrics
Es mi perro, es perfecto;
Es mi perro, el más perfecto
Cuando voy a la estación;
No hay problema es un perro;
Mira a la gente, mira y no entiende
A esas personas, que aparentan
Estar en California
En noches de siete lunas
Vamos lejos de viaje, no se dónde;
Igual es correcto
Mira y no entiende
Cómo los humanos
Se comen entre sí
En noches de siete lunas
Mira el desierto;
Es mi perro, es correcto
Y ama los blues, ama los blues;
Es perfecto, y odia a esa gente
Que aparenta estar en California
No hay problema es un perro
Es perfecto;
Escucha los blues, ama este blues
Busca fuego, es perfecto
Es mi perro, es correcto;
Ama los blues, blues;
Ama los blues
Lyrics translation
It's my dog, it's perfect;
It's my dog, the most perfect
When I go to the station;
No problem it's a dog;
Look at people, look and don't understand
To those people, who seem
Being in California
On nights of seven moons
We're going away from travel, I don't know where;
Maybe it's right.
Look and don't understand
How humans
They eat each other
On nights of seven moons
Look at the desert;
That's my dog, that's right.
And he loves the blues, he loves the blues;
He's perfect, and he hates those people.
Who appears to be in California
No problem it's a dog
It's perfect;
Listen to the blues, love this blues
It looks for fire, it's perfect
That's my dog, that's right. ;
Love the blues, blues;
Love the blues