Despistaos — Balas de plata song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Balas de plata" by Despistaos.
Lyrics
Seráesta espera lo que me mata
tus silencios son balas de plata.
Serála noche, serála madrugada
la que se encarga de romperme el sol en la cara.
Serán tus dedos los que me salvan
cuando disparan al aire palabras.
Seráque vuelan buscando nada
y me atraviesan el pecho y recorren mi espalda.
No se que coño me pasa
cuando llego a casa
y no se na de ti.
Se me tuercen las palabras,
deshago la cama
y no puedo dormir.
Que dificil me lo pones Vida.
Vas abriendome nuevas heridas
en el mismo sitio
donde otra herida nunca cerró.
Que dificil me lo pones Vida.
Vas abriendome nuevas heridas.
Vas abriendome nuevas heridas.
Serán tus labios los que me enganchan.
Son tus besos el aire y el agua.
Seráel verano cuando el calor me empapa
quien no me deja dormir si no estoy en tu cama.
Seráel destino quien nos separa,
el que me impide recordar tu cara.
Cuando lo intento no me sale nada.
Cuando te veo, un segundo y te vas, te resvalas.
No se que coño me pasa
cuando llego a casa
y no se na de ti.
Se me tuercen las palabras,
deshago la cama
y no puedo dormir.
Que dificil me lo pones Vida.
Vas abriendome nuevas heridas
en el mismo sitio
donde otra herida nunca cerró.
Que dificil me lo pones Vida.
Vas abriendome nuevas heridas.
Vas abriendome nuevas heridas.
Lyrics translation
Will this Wait what kills me
your silences are silver bullets.
It'll be night, it'll be early
the one who breaks the sun in my face.
It will be your fingers that save me
when they shoot words in the air.
It will be that they fly looking for nothing
and they cross my chest and they cross my back.
I don't know what the fuck's wrong with me.
when I get home
and it's not born of you.
My words are twisted,
I unpack the bed
and I can't sleep.
You're making it hard for me.
You're opening up new wounds for me.
in the same place
where another wound never closed.
You're making it hard for me.
You're opening up new wounds.
You're opening up new wounds.
It will be your lips that catch me.
It's your kisses the air and the water.
It'll be summer when the heat gets me wet
who won't let me sleep if I'm not in your bed.
It will be fate that separates us,
the one that keeps me from remembering your face.
When I try, I get nothing.
When I see you, one second and you leave, you slip.
I don't know what the fuck's wrong with me.
when I get home
and it's not born of you.
My words are twisted,
I unpack the bed
and I can't sleep.
You're making it hard for me.
You're opening up new wounds for me.
in the same place
where another wound never closed.
You're making it hard for me.
You're opening up new wounds.
You're opening up new wounds.