Rata Blanca — En El Bajo Flores song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "En El Bajo Flores" by Rata Blanca.
Lyrics
En tus calles tan oscuras,
en mi fiebre adolescente
compartimos nuestras vidas libremente.
No importѓі la policѓa
que buscaba antecedentes.
Siempre fuimos sospechosos delincuentes.
Y el taxi verѓЎs,
que te pedirѓЎ que te bajes antes.
Nadie querrѓЎ ir a un lugar tan escalofriante.
Como punto el cementerio
te podrѓЎ dejar muy cerca
de los bloques que son toda una leyenda.
De tus calles Bajo Flores
oigo hablar a mucha gente,
pues la magia de tu bruma los conmueve.
Y podrѓЎs transar
en algѓєn lugar muy nerviosamente.
La oscuridad te cuidarѓЎ celosamente.
Instinto animal
que te avisarѓЎ como de repente
que la yuta estѓЎ a punto de entrar por algѓєn reviente.
Flores… Flores…
Flores… sos Rock and Roll…
Flores…
Flores… Flores…
Siempre estѓЎn por tus esquinas
como siempre, como antes,
las historias de tremendos personajes.
Te agradezco que no cambies,
te mantienes en el tiempo.
Son tus calles un profundo sentimiento.
Y el taxi verѓЎs,
que te pedirѓЎ que te bajes antes.
Nadie querrѓЎ ir a un lugar tan escalofriante.
Y podrѓЎs transar
en algѓєn lugar muy nerviosamente.
La oscuridad te cuidarѓЎ celosamente.
En el Bajo Flores…
En el Bajo Flores…
En Flores… en Flores… en Flores…
En el Bajo Flores…
Lyrics translation
In your dark streets,
in My Teenage Fever
we share our lives freely.
No matter the police
he was looking for background.
We were always criminal suspects.
And the taxi versss,
I'll ask you to get off first.
No one will want to go to such a creepy place.
As a point the cemetery
I could leave you very close
of the blocks that are quite a legend.
From your streets under Flowers
I hear a lot of people talking.,
well, the magic of your mist moves them.
And could transar
somewhere very nervously.
The darkness will care for you jealously.
Animal instinct
that warn you as suddenly
that the yuta is about to enter by some breakaway.
Flowers ... Flowers…
Flores ... sos Rock And Roll…
Flower…
Flowers ... Flowers…
It's always around your corners
as always, as before,
the stories of tremendous characters.
I appreciate you not changing,
you stay on time.
Your streets are a deep feeling.
And the taxi versss,
I'll ask you to get off first.
No one will want to go to such a creepy place.
And could transar
somewhere very nervously.
The darkness will care for you jealously.
In the low flowers…
In the low flowers…
In flowers ... in flowers ... in flowers…
In the low flowers…