La Oreja de Van Gogh — Dos Cristales song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Dos Cristales" by La Oreja de Van Gogh.
Lyrics
Existen dos cristales
Para descubrir el mundo
Existen siempre mil males
Que son buenos para el zurdo
Personas que desean
Que el cosmos se haga normal
Personas que imploran
Que no lo sea ya Ilusos que hoy arroja
A la fuente sus monedas
Realistas que no dudan
En mojarse y cogerlas
Por eso yo te digo
Que hay dos tipos de dialectos
Que hay dos tipos de secretos
Fundidos en uno mismo
No es fácil elegir
Dos mil formas de sentir
Dos mil formas de vivir
Tendrás que aprender a escuchar
Al duende que está ahÃ, en ti Tenemos dos mitades
Separadas por un hilo
Y ese hilo, por su parte
Mil cantones divididos
Buscamos insaciables
Lo sincero de nosotros
La facción incorruptible
Lo que es sólido en todos
Ese átomo que diga
Que tiremos las monedas
A esa fuente cristalina
Donde el cosmos se genera
Por eso yo te digo
Que hay dos tipos de dialectos
Que hay dos tipos de secretos
Fundidos en uno mismo
No es fácil elegir
Dos mil formas de sentir
Dos mil formas de vivir
Tendrás que aprender a escuchar
Al duende que está ahÃ, en ti
Lyrics translation
There are two crystals
To discover the world
There are always a thousand evils
That are good for the left-handed
People who want
Let the cosmos become normal
People who beg
Let it not be already deluded that today throws
To the source your coins
Realists who do not doubt
To get wet and fuck them
That's why I tell you
That there are two types of dialects
That there are two kinds of secrets
Self-melted
It is not easy to choose
Two thousand ways to feel
Two thousand ways to live
You'll have to learn to listen
To the leprechaun who is there, in you we have two halves
Separated by a thread
And that thread, for its part
One thousand cantons divided
We seek insatiable
The sincerity of us
The incorruptible face
What is lonely at all
That book says
Let's throw the coins
To that Crystal Fountain
Where the cosmos is generated
That's why I tell you
That there are two types of dialects
That there are two kinds of secrets
Self-melted
It is not easy to choose
Two thousand ways to feel
Two thousand ways to live
You'll have to learn to listen
To the leprechaun who is there in you