Luis Alberto Spinetta — Tres Llaves song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Tres Llaves" by Luis Alberto Spinetta.
Lyrics
El sinfin se cansó y se dio hasta nacer
Toda cosa se hizo en llaves
Lo que se ve se ama se pierde
Lo que se ve se ama se pierde
Población Zulú, piden más, aserrín le dan
Toda cosa se hizo en tres llaves
Lo que se ve se ama se pierde
Lo que se ve se ama se pierde
Todo espera mansamente allí
Lo que se ve se ama se pierde
El bien trae mal
Y la piedad traspasó el dulzor
Toda cosa se se hizo en tres llaves
Lo que se ve se ama se pierde
Lo que se ve se ama se pierde
Lo que se ve todo alguna vez es el puente
Lo que se ama la verdad es lo mas intranquilo
Y lo que se pierde todo está colmado de lugar
Lo que se ve se ama se pierde
Un cajón de gin vale más que un pan que se da
Toda cosa se se hizo en tres llaves
Lo que se ve se ama se pierde
Lo que se ve se ama se pierde
Lo que se ve todo alguna vez es el puente
Lo que se ama la verdad es lo mas intranquilo
Y lo que se pierde todo está colmado de lugar
Todo está colmado de lugar
Todo esta vendado así, ya no vale es más allá
Todo espera mansamente allí
Todo esta vendado aquí
Para bien o para mal
Todo espera mansamente allí
Lo que se ve se ama se pierde
Lyrics translation
The sinfin got tired and was born
Everything was done in Keys
What you see is loved is lost
What you see is loved is lost
Zulu population, ask for more, sawdust give you
Everything was done in three keys
What you see is loved is lost
What you see is loved is lost
Everything waits meekly there
What you see is loved is lost
Good brings evil
And piety passed through the sweetness
Everything was done in three keys
What you see is loved is lost
What you see is loved is lost
What you see is the bridge.
What you love the truth is the most uneasy
And what is lost everything is filled with place
What you see is loved is lost
A drawer of gin is worth more than a loaf given
Everything was done in three keys
What you see is loved is lost
What you see is loved is lost
What you see is the bridge.
What you love the truth is the most uneasy
And what is lost everything is filled with place
Everything is packed with place
It's all bandaged up like this, it's not worth it anymore.
Everything waits meekly there
Everything's blindfolded here.
For better or for worse
Everything waits meekly there
What you see is loved is lost