Los De Abajo — Acerina song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Acerina" by Los De Abajo.
Lyrics
¡Morena!
Mira, mira, mírame ya, ya
Mira, mira, mírame ya, ya, ya, ya whoah oh
Mira, mira, mírame ya, ya
La luz se apaga y la luna, la luna brilla
Fueron los ojos de anoche los que te dañaron
Mira, mira, que mira que al negro lo apuñalaron
No más le acomodaron seis
¡Qué venga!
Mira, mira, mírame ya, ya
Mira, mira, mírame ya, ya, ya, ya whoah oh
Mira, mira, mírame ya, ya
Ya vez al narco acercarse
Viste camisa y lente obscuro
Ya vez al del gobierno darle la mano
Que mira que yo no corrompo
Que solo me estoy dando mi vida
Y es al soldado al que se van a cargar
¡Qué venga!
Mira, mira, mírame ya, ya
Mira, mira, mírame ya, ya, ya, ya whoah oh
Mira, mira, mírame ya, ya
Todavía de madrugada los llantos palidecen
La calle no es territorio com
Mira lo que te digo la noche se convierte en vino
Y eso te hace un mejor soñador
La luz se apaga y la luna, la luna brilla
Fueron los ojos de anoche los que te dañaron
Mira, mira, que mira que al negro lo apuñalaron
No más le acomodaron seis
¡Morena!
Mira, mira, mírame ya, ya
Mira, mira, mírame ya, ya, ya, ya whoah oh!
Mira, mira, mírame ya, ya
Lyrics translation
Brunette!
Look, look, look at me now, now
Look, look, look at Me Now, Now, Now, Now whoah oh
Look, look, look at me now, now
The light goes out and the moon, the moon shines
It was the eyes of last night that damaged you.
Look, look, look, the nigger got stabbed.
No more accommodating six
Let him come!
Look, look, look at me now, now
Look, look, look at Me Now, Now, Now, Now whoah oh
Look, look, look at me now, now
And once the narco approaches
Wear shirt and dark lens
And once the government shake hands
That look that I do not corrupt
That I'm just giving my life
And it's the soldier they're gonna load up on.
Let him come!
Look, look, look at me now, now
Look, look, look at Me Now, Now, Now, Now whoah oh
Look, look, look at me now, now
Still at dawn the cries pale
The street is not com territory
Look What I tell you the night turns into wine
And that makes you a better Dreamer
The light goes out and the moon, the moon shines
It was the eyes of last night that damaged you.
Look, look, look, the nigger got stabbed.
No more accommodating six
Brunette!
Look, look, look at me now, now
Look, look, look at Me Now, Now, Now, Now whoah oh!
Look, look, look at me now, now