Pastora — Paseo Encendido song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Paseo Encendido" by Pastora.
Lyrics
estoy notando un pequeño movimiento,
sale de mi mente y no se puede controlar,
es como una peli no puedo rebobinar
estoy sintiendo que los dias pasan lentos,
el viernes juega al escondite
los lunes me repiten
y se van las ganas de olvidarte,
de tanto recordarte
y ya no puedo despistarte
pienso, y me vienen los lugares
donde pasee encendida, apagame
estoy notando un ligero alumbramiento,
sale de mis ojos y se atreven a mirar
todo lo prohibido que nunca quise tocar
y se van las ganas de olvidarte,
de tanto recordarte
y ya no puedo despistarte
pienso, y me vienen los lugares
donde pase encendida, apagame
puedes respirar,
el ambiente esta cargado
del humo de gente caliente,
de gente que miente buscando mas
y se van las ganas de olvidarte,
de tanto recordarte
y ya no puedo despistarte
pienso, y me vienen los lugares
donde pasee encendida,
encendida apagame
el humo de gente caliente,
de gente que miente buscando mas
y se van las ganas de olvidarte,
de tanto recordarte
y ya no puedo despistarte
pienso, y me vienen los lugares
donde pasee encendida, apagame
y me vienen los lugares
donde pasee encendida, apagame
(Gracias a Marta por esta letra)
Lyrics translation
I'm noticing a little movement,
it goes out of my mind and you can't control it,
it's like a movie I can't rewind
I'm feeling like the days are slow,
Friday play hide and seek
on Mondays they repeat me
and the desire to forget you is gone,
to remember you so much
and I can't lose you anymore
I think, and I come places
where I walk on, turn me off
I'm noticing a slight birth,
comes out of my eyes and dare to look
all the forbidden things I never wanted to touch
and the desire to forget you is gone,
to remember you so much
and I can't lose you anymore
I think, and I come places
where I pass lit, turn me off
you can breathe,
the atmosphere is charged
from the smoke of hot people,
of people who lie looking for more
and the desire to forget you is gone,
to remember you so much
and I can't lose you anymore
I think, and I come places
where I walk lit,
on turn me off
the smoke of hot people,
of people who lie looking for more
and the desire to forget you is gone,
to remember you so much
and I can't lose you anymore
I think, and I come places
where I walk on, turn me off
and I get places
where I walk on, turn me off
(Thanks to Marta for this letter)