La Pegatina — La sombra song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La sombra" by La Pegatina.
Lyrics
Una maleta enloquece y vence a lo que vendrá.
Una receta que aborda los remedios a no saltar.
Sorprender a los que se quedan por vocación, echándoles en cara su decisión.
Fue tan certera la bala con la que el tiempo nos disparó
De una manera u otra las cosas nunca tendrán valor
Sin pelear, el camino se puede allanar, ni convencer a los que vendrán.
Dicen que la sombra ya no se va, y sabe lo que ha perdido, lo que ha perdido.
A pesar de que no le queda más, le tienta lo recorrido, lo que ha vivido y su velocidad.
Me aliviaría saber que es eludible el tiro final
Y volvería a las andadas para recuperar
Aquel ardor que asomaba tiempos de rebelión, invitándome a ser el sol.
Dicen que la sombra ya no se va, y sabe lo que ha perdido, lo que ha perdido.
A pesar de que no le queda más, le tienta lo recorrido, lo que ha vivido y su velocidad.
Caramelo en venta nunca te detengas, se ha visto la rabia, ay ay Dulce cabalgata de chismes andantes, de soltura a ratos, ay ay Fue tan certera la bala con la que el tiempo nos disparó
De una manera u otra las cosas nunca tendrán valor
Sin pelear, el camino se puede allanar, ni convencer a los que vendrán.
Dicen que la sombra ya no se va, y sabe lo que ha perdido, lo que ha perdido.
A pesar de que no le queda más, le tienta lo recorrido, lo que ha vivido.
Dicen que la sombra ya no se va, y sabe lo que ha perdido, lo que ha perdido.
A pesar de que no le queda más, le tienta lo recorrido, lo que ha vivido y su velocidad, y su velocidad.
Lyrics translation
A suitcase goes mad and wins what will come.
A recipe that addresses the remedies not to jump.
Surprise those who remain by vocation, throwing their decision in the face.
It was so accurate the bullet with which time shot us
One way or another things will never have value
Without a fight, the path can be paved, nor convince those who will come.
They say that the shadow no longer leaves, and knows what it has lost, what it has lost.
Although he has no more left, he is tempted by what he has traveled, what he has lived and his speed.
I would be relieved to know that the final shot is elusive
And I would go back to the road to recover
That ardor that peeked Times of rebellion, inviting me to be the sun.
They say that the shadow no longer leaves, and knows what it has lost, what it has lost.
Although he has no more left, he is tempted by what he has traveled, what he has lived and his speed.
Candy for sale never stop, you've seen the rage, ay Ay sweet ride of walking Gossip, loose at times, ay ay was so accurate the bullet with which time shot us
One way or another things will never have value
Without a fight, the path can be paved, nor convince those who will come.
They say that the shadow no longer leaves, and knows what it has lost, what it has lost.
Although he has no more left, he is tempted by what he has traveled, what he has lived.
They say that the shadow no longer leaves, and knows what it has lost, what it has lost.
Although he has no more left, he is tempted by what he has traveled, what he has lived and his speed, and his speed.