Illya Kuryaki And The Valderramas — Coolo song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Coolo" by Illya Kuryaki And The Valderramas.
Lyrics
Mira como floweo,
yo simplemente le brindo ritmo al mundo perro.
Tengo el infierno genital, y su cuerpo suda,
su transpiración es digital, es como una pluma,
su culo brilla mas y mas me atrae con su dulzura.
Hoy en mi cuna dormida, quiero su uva.
Imagino su sabor es chocolate,
y que le gustaría que descubra la espuma de su valle.
Nos iremos lejos donde nadie vea el movimiento,
que el cielo sea el único testigo de este encuentro.
Hay que empezar a mover, se nos acaba la era,
la luna pronto se ira, el sol vendrá con sus velas.
Terremoto que en sus ojos siento,
se traslada a su cuerpo cuando está en movimiento,
estoy volando por su jungla dorada.
Grita mi alma… Es hora de empezar a mover.
A mover el culo,
Destinado a bailar ante Dios,
como un río que fluye en celo hacia vos,
nuestra vida esta unida por un cordón umbilical de ritmo,
alterando el sentido de solo estar vivo.
El hechizo corriendo por tus venas,
sientes la esencia la ciencia de tus piernas,
lámela hasta que grite dámela,
y empieza a entender de que se trata la vida.
Su pollera explota en busca de mi sexo,
yo flotando en ella en mi mejor momento.
Me muestra su volcán, su lava, su saliva.
Me abre su puerta de entrada, no de salida.
El mundo lo empieza a mover,
el cielo se empieza a caer a tus pies,
nuevamente es tiempo de empezar a brillar,
otra vez grita mi alma…
Es hora de empezar a mover, girl you´re my love bouncing queen,
fuck the world, i can dream your eyes, all the way to coolo in paradise.
A mover el culo.
Lyrics translation
Look like floweo,
I just bring rhythm to the dog world.
I have genital hell, and her body sweats,
its perspiration is digital, it's like a feather,
his ass shines more and more attracts me with its sweetness.
Today in my sleeping cradle, I want your grape.
I imagine its taste is chocolate,
and that he would like you to discover the foam of his Valley.
We'll go far where no one sees the movement,
may heaven be the only witness of this encounter.
We have to start moving, we are running out of age,
the moon will soon leave, the sun will come with its candles.
Earthquake that in his eyes I feel,
it moves to your body when it's on the move,
I'm flying through your golden jungle.
Scream my soul ... it's time to start moving.
To move your ass,
Destined to dance before God,
like a river flowing in heat toward you,
our life is bound together by an umbilical cord of rhythm,
altering the sense of just being alive.
The spell running through your veins,
you feel the essence of the science of your legs,
lick it till it screams Give it to me,
and he begins to understand what life is all about.
Her skirt explodes in search of my sex,
me floating in it at my best.
He shows me his Volcano, his lava, his saliva.
He opens his door for me, not his door for me.
The world begins to move him,
the sky begins to fall at your feet,
again it's time to start shining,
my soul shouts again…
It's time to start moving, girl youre my love bouncing queen,
fuck the world, I can dream your eyes, all the way to coolo in paradise.
Move your ass.