Cultura Profética — Verso song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Verso" by Cultura Profética.
Lyrics
Quisera palpar el silencio
Ser yo quien sople el viento
Bañarme de estrellas qusiera
Vestirme de mar y de cielo
Practicar el lenguaje
Que no se habla ni en silencio
Hablarte en otro idioma quisiera
Decirte asi lo que no puedo en verso
Llegar donde no alcanza mi verso
Mi mente surreal no es suficiente
Quiero llegar donde no alcanza mi verso
Mi verso oohh…
Quisiera habitar en tus piernas
Creciendo como la hiedra en ti
O navegar mil leguas quisiera
Fijado en el timon de tus caderas
Caminar la llanura
Que alla en tus ojos encuentro
Bañarme de tu cuerpo quisiera
Andar las costas de tu cuerpo entero
Llegar donde no alcanza mi verso
Cantar y recitar no es suficiente
Quiero llegar donde no alcanza mi verso
Mi verso oohh…
Danzar sudor y cadencia
De pulso agitado y sereno
Beber tus suspiros quisiera
Embriagarte con mis besos
De tu piel tu mirada
Mil canciones de noche engendro
Pero antes de cantarlas quisiera
Andar las costas de tu cuerpo entero
Llegar donde no alcanza mi verso
Tu cuerpo imaginar no es suficiente
Quiero llegar donde no alcanza mi verso
Mi verso oohh…
Oohh…
Lyrics translation
I'd like to feel the silence
Be me who blows the wind
Bathing in stars qusiera
Dress the sea and the sky
Practice language
That you don't even speak in silence
I'd like to speak to you in another language.
Tell you so what I can't in verse
Getting where my verse doesn't reach
My surreal mind is not enough
I want to get where my verse doesn't reach
I pour oohh…
I'd like to dwell on your legs
Growing like Ivy in you
Or sail a Thousand Leagues I'd like
Fixed on the helm of your hips
Walk the plain
That there in your eyes I find
I'd like to bathe in your body
Walk the coasts of your whole body
Getting where my verse doesn't reach
Singing and reciting is not enough
I want to get where my verse doesn't reach
I pour oohh…
Dance sweat and cadence
Of restless and serene pulse
I'd like to drink your sighs
Get drunk with my kisses
From your skin your look
A thousand songs of begetting night
But before I sing them I'd like to
Walk the coasts of your whole body
Getting where my verse doesn't reach
Your body imagining is not enough
I want to get where my verse doesn't reach
I pour oohh…
Oohh…