Pereza — Dos Gotas song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Dos Gotas" by Pereza.
Lyrics
Me dispongo a despegar
Me vale la pena marear
Sangrar, decir, averiar, hacer el torpe
O me da por preguntar
De dónde he salido y qué valdrá
Marcharme lejos, cambiarlo todo por un monte
Quizás seas tú
Quiza el control
Quizá el fruto de un reventón
Quizá lo perro que me vuelvo por la noche
Quizá sea yo, quizá el temor
Quizá el cariño al Rock’n’Roll
O las historias que nos llevan al reproche
Me asusto y corro a pedir perdón
Me pone malo esta situación
Por que siempre al final algo falla
Nos vino a visitar la cruda realidad
Entró sin llamar
Me conformo con bailar
Un rato con la felicidad
Cantarle un blues, meterle mano
Que me de un toque
Empezar a asimilar lo raro que es todo si no estás
Andar así no hay bicho humano que lo enfoque
Quizás seas tú
Quiza el control
Quizá el fruto de un reventón
Quizá lo perro que me vuelvo por la noche
Quizá sea yo, quizá el temor
Quizá el cariño al Rock’n’Roll
O las historias que nos llevan al reproche
Me asusto y corro a pedir perdón
Me pone malo esta situación
Por que siempre al final algo falla
Lo cambio todo y lo hago de un tirón
Lío una vez más, pero al final…
Me asusto y corro a pedir perdón
Me pone malo esta situación
Por que siempre al final algo falla
Nos vino a visitar la cruda realidad
Entró sin llamar
Dos gotas se caen al mar
Una flota, la otra se ahoga
Las dos tiemblan no por igual
Se fue su par, pensó: «that's life»
Me asusto y corro a pedir perdón
Me pone malo esta situación
Por que siempre al final algo falla
Nos vino a visitar la cruda realidad
Entró sin llamar
(Gracias a Alba por esta letra)
Lyrics translation
I'm about to take off.
It's worth getting dizzy
To bleed, to say, to break down, to be clumsy
Or do I have to ask
Where did I come from and what will it be worth
Go away, change everything for a mound
Maybe it's you.
Maybe the control
Maybe the fruit of a blowout
Maybe what dog I turn into at night
Maybe it's me, maybe fear
Maybe the love of Rock'n'roll
Or the stories that lead us to reproach
I get scared and run to apologize
This situation makes me sick.
Because always in the end something fails
We came to visit the harsh reality
He came in without calling.
I'll settle for dancing
A while with happiness
Sing him a blues, get his hands on him
Give me a touch
Start assimilating how weird everything is if you're not
Walk like this there's no human bug that focuses it
Maybe it's you.
Maybe the control
Maybe the fruit of a blowout
Maybe what dog I turn into at night
Maybe it's me, maybe fear
Maybe the love of Rock'n'roll
Or the stories that lead us to reproach
I get scared and run to apologize
This situation makes me sick.
Because always in the end something fails
I change everything and I do it in a tug
Mess again, but in the end…
I get scared and run to apologize
This situation makes me sick.
Because always in the end something fails
We came to visit the harsh reality
He came in without calling.
Two drops fall into the sea
One fleet, the other drowns
The two tremble not equally
He left his pair, thought, " that's life»
I get scared and run to apologize
This situation makes me sick.
Because always in the end something fails
We came to visit the harsh reality
He came in without calling.
(Thanks to Alba for this letter)