Mau Mau — Venus Nabalera song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Venus Nabalera" by Mau Mau.

Lyrics

È una notte speciale, all’anfetamina
Luci che esplodono
E schizzano sui muri
Là dentro
Una farfalla psichedelica
Bella bellissima
Scatena batticuori e vertigini
Ovunque si posi
Si chiama Venus Nabalera
Numero di catalogo: 269 V
Venus Nabalera
Sposata bambina
Tra i neon di Lasvegacapulcomanila
Sirena o dea?
Dentro un peluche di estasi e calor
Venus Nabalera il confine è reale
Un bel vodka lemon
La porta ideale
Vicini sempre di più
Sei rara come un sole nero
La foto è precisa
Sei tu la mia sposa
50 per bere
300 da intera
Ci sorridiamo già
E il mondo intorno a noi
Chiude un occhio
E si gira di là
Je sais
C’est la vie qui me cherche, pas moi
Et la realitè
Ça devient un rêve
Mais le rêve
C’est tellement reel
Que j’ai peur
De ne pas dourmir du tout
Venus Nabalera
La camera è stretta
E niente lenzuola
Per muoversi in fretta
L’alito del take away
Sa di fritto
E profumo finto-chanel
Venus Nabalera
È quasi mattina
Le zeppe ti pesano
Fino alla schiena
E una lacrima di rugiada
Dal parabrezza scivola via
Rassegnata
Je sais
C’est la vie qui me cherche, pas moi
Et la realitè
Ca devient un reve
Mais le reve
C’est tellement reel
Que j’ai peur
De ne pas dourmir du tout

Lyrics translation

It's a special night, amphetamine.
Exploding lights
And they splash on the walls
In there
A psychedelic butterfly
Beautiful beautiful
Unleashes beatings and vertigo
Wherever you lay
Her name is Venus Nabalera
Catalogue number: 269v
Venus Nabalera
Married girl
Among the neon of Lasvegacapulcomanila
Mermaid or dea?
Inside a plush of ecstasy and warmth
Venus Nabalera the border is real
A nice vodka lemon
The ideal door
More and more neighbors
You're as rare as a black sun
The photo is accurate
You're my bride
50 to drink
300 from Whole
We smile already
And the world around us
Close one eye
And it turns over there
I know
It's life that's looking for me, not me
And reality
It becomes a dream
But the dream
It's so real
That I'm afraid
Of not dourmir at all
Venus Nabalera
The room is narrow
And no sheets
To move fast
Take away breath
It tastes like fried
And fake perfume-chanel
Venus Nabalera
It's almost morning
The wedges weigh you
Up to the back
And a dew tear
From the windshield slips away
Resign
I know
It's life that's looking for me, not me
And reality
It becomes a dream
But the reve
It's so real
That I'm afraid
Of not dourmir at all