Pier — El mar de sangre song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El mar de sangre" by Pier.
Lyrics
Las polleras condimentan la derrota
tan ingenuas con la gracia del amor
toca fondo la pereza del maldito picaflor.
La llave al paraíso brilla por su ausencia
divanes acaramelados abrazan su soledad
a la luz del mar de sangre resignado por el hambre.
Va luchando con patente de potente
saltarín y escurridizo, el mimado capitán
como va desenfrenado el torito malcriado.
El talento y el mar de sangre lo cuestionarán
sus locuras inmaduras no razonarán
sabe todo, sabe nada, y se queda sin carnada.
Su cara desfigurada lava con paciencia
a la luz del mar de sangre nace su conciencia.
Lyrics translation
Skirts spice up defeat
so naive with the grace of love
touch the laziness of the fucking picaflor.
The key to paradise shines through its absence
chaise lounges embrace your solitude
in the light of the sea of Blood resigned from hunger.
He's fighting with a powerful patent.
leaping and slippery, the spoiled captain
how unbridled is the spoiled torito.
Talent and the sea of blood will question it
their immature Follies will not reason
he knows everything, he knows nothing, and he runs out of bait.
His disfigured face washes with patience
in the light of the sea of blood his consciousness is born.