Pastora — Cosmica song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Cosmica" by Pastora.
Lyrics
Tanto tiempo esperando
Y cuando llegó, se le paso,
Se fue del lugar a destajo calle abajo.
Un vestido de fiesta
Y zapatos de charol
Se mete en las tiendas
Y siempre compra lo peor.
Montóuna discoteca,
Leía prensa de nuevas tendencias,
Y siempre tendía a perder la cuenta.
No descansa, va y te atrapa
Tiene el don de la facilidad
Siente alergia a la primavera,
Se vuelve lúdica, cósmica.(x2)
No pudo esperar, hubo que negociar,
Todavia cambiaba sueño por juerga.
Esquiva marrones no tiene verguenza,
Jugaba a ganar, ganaba jugando
Y cuando perdia se disfrazaba
De cheque sin fondos.
No descansa, va y te atrapa
Tiene el don de la facilidad
Siente alergia a la primavera,
Se vuelve lúdica, cósmica.(x2)
Se fundióel dinero, se casóqueriendo
Y sin querer perdióla magia,
Dejo de creer y sola llego a las altas esferas.
No descansa, se reengancha,
Se hace pasar por antisocial,
No soporta quedarse quieta,
Es apolitica, agnostica.
No descansa, va y te atrapa
Tiene el don de la facilidad
Siente alergia a la primavera,
Se vuelve lúdica, cósmica.(x2)
Nunca descansa, se sobrepasa,
Nunca sabrádecir que no.
No es nada mística es apolitica,
Única, lúdica, mística.(x2)
Lyrics translation
So long waiting
And when he arrived, he passed,
He left the place to pieces down the street.
A prom dress
And patent leather shoes
He gets into the shops
And he always buys the worst.
He set up a nightclub.,
Read the press of new trends,
And he always tended to lose count.
He doesn't rest, he goes and catches you
He has the gift of ease
Feel allergy to spring,
It becomes playful, cosmic.(x2)
It couldn't wait, we had to negotiate,
I still swapped sleep for a spree.
Dodging Browns has no shame,
I was playing to win, I was playing to win.
And when he lost, he'd dress up
Check without funds.
He doesn't rest, he goes and catches you
He has the gift of ease
Feel allergy to spring,
It becomes playful, cosmic.(x2)
He melted the money, got married
And he accidentally lost the magic,
I stop believing and alone I reach the highest spheres.
It doesn't rest, it resumes,
He pretends to be antisocial.,
He can't stand to stand still,
It's apolitical, agnostic.
He doesn't rest, he goes and catches you
He has the gift of ease
Feel allergy to spring,
It becomes playful, cosmic.(x2)
He never rests, he goes overboard,
You'll never know what to say.
It's nothing mystical it's apolitical,
Unique, playful, mystical.(x2)