Melendi — Loco song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Loco" by Melendi.

Lyrics

Y vuelvo a estar.
mas loco que de atar
dibujo corazones
despues de echar mi aliento
en los cristales de tu voz
y vuelvo a respirar
tu aire y mis pulmones
se llenan de la vida que me quitas
al andar, en otras direcciones
de las que sigo yo que pronto me olvidaste
no entiendo lo que has visto
en aquel tipo del chaque
si cuando se lo quita sus principios
no hacen piee, no hacen piee
no hacen piee, y yo estoy
completamente locooo
loco borracho perdido
tan enamorado de ti y de mis vicios
tirado en alguna cuneta en la meta
de la soledadddd
y ya no se, camino del reves
de cara a la pared
estan mis sentimientos castigados
sin saber, que por mirar pa atras
tu no vas a volver, y sigo torturando
a mi cabeza por tu piel
si estoy en carne viva, no me tires
alcohol, curame cn saliva
no entiendo lo que has visto
en aquel tipo del chaque
si cuando se lo quita sus principios
no hacen piee, no hacen piee
no hacen piee, y yo estoy
completamente locooo
loco borracho perdido
tan enamorado de ti y de mis vicios
tirado en alguna cuneta en la meta
de la soledadddd
tan lejos del mar, que sin tu cario
se ha roto la cuerda
que te ataba a la razon
tan lejos del sol, tan lejos del nio
del que solo quedo

Lyrics translation

And I'm back.
crazier than tying
drawing hearts
after taking my breath
in the crystals of your voice
and I breathe again
your air and my lungs
they fill with the life you take away from me
when walking, in other directions
the ones I follow that you soon forgot me
I don't understand what you saw.
in that kind of chaque
if when you take it away your principles
they don't walk, they don't walk.
they don't make piee, and I'm
completely locooo
crazy drunk lost
so in love with you and my vices
thrown in some gutter at the goal
from soledaddd
and I don't know anymore, upside down
face the wall
are my feelings punished
without knowing, that by looking back pa
you're not coming back, and I keep torturing
to my head for your skin
if I'm alive, don't throw me away.
alcohol, cureme cn saliva
I don't understand what you saw.
in that kind of chaque
if when you take it away your principles
they don't walk, they don't walk.
they don't make piee, and I'm
completely locooo
crazy drunk lost
so in love with you and my vices
thrown in some gutter at the goal
from soledaddd
so far from the sea, without your caries
the rope is broken
that tied you to reason
so far from the sun, so far from the boy
of which I only remain