Enjambre — Eliza Mi Hortaliza song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Eliza Mi Hortaliza" by Enjambre.

Lyrics

Ella es un retoÃ±o de la tierra
Con colmillos y con garras cual fiera
VolarÃa pero la cazarÃa
Con la realidad nunca la entenderÃan
Ella es de un color que nadie conoce
Y en la hora veinticinco aparece
En el mes entre diciembre y enero
La estaciÃ³n del aÃ±o en medio del invierno
Imito la vista normal
Y la pierdo de vista
Y cuando todo me va mal
Le doy una visita
Ella por mi siempre estÃ¡ velando
Aunque putrefacto soy su fruto amado
Cuando acepto que veo todo raro
En el dÃa entre el primero y Ãºltimo del aÃ±o
AhÃ esta
Eliza
Mi hortaliza
Eliza
Mi hortaliza
Ella ahuyenta a los demonios
Ella tiene temor de dios
Ella tiene la mano de dios
Dios me habla por su voz
Imito la vista normal
Y la pierdo de vista
Y cuando todo me va mal
Le doy una visita
Ella por mi siempre estÃ¡ velando
Aunque putrefacto soy su fruto amado
Cuando acepto que veo todo raro
En el dÃa entre el primero y Ãºltimo del aÃ±o
AhÃ esta
Eliza
Mi hortaliza
Eliza
Mi hortaliza
Imito la vista normal
Y la pierdo de vista
Y cuando todo me va mal
Le doy una visita
Ella por mi siempre estÃ¡ velando
Aunque putrefacto soy su fruto amado

Lyrics translation

She is a seed of the Earth
With fangs and claws like a beast
I would fly but Hunt
With reality they would never understand it
She's a color no one knows.
And in the twenty-five hour appears
In the month between December and January
The Year season in the middle of winter
Imitating normal vision
And I lose sight of her
And when everything goes wrong
I'll pay you a visit.
She is always watching for me
Though rotting I am his beloved fruit
When I accept that I see everything weird
On the day between the first and last of the year
There it is
Eliza
My vegetable
Eliza
My vegetable
She drives away the Demons
She has fear of God
She has the hand of God
God speaks to me through his voice
Imitating normal vision
And I lose sight of her
And when everything goes wrong
I'll pay you a visit.
She is always watching for me
Though rotting I am his beloved fruit
When I accept that I see everything weird
On the day between the first and last of the year
There it is
Eliza
My vegetable
Eliza
My vegetable
Imitating normal vision
And I lose sight of her
And when everything goes wrong
I'll pay you a visit.
She is always watching for me
Though rotting I am his beloved fruit