11.05.2024
Pablo Alborán - A Batir Las Alas Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
English
To flap the wings
Tired of giving explanationsTired of singing against the clock
The bullseye doesn't have my name
Nevertheless, they are aiming at my heart
I don't pretend being liked by the whole world
I prefer the details of the imperfection
I don't want to miss not even a second
That in the music there is a lot of thief
To flap the wings, to bite the apple
I will sing to love, as many times as necessary
You and I feel the same
If I turn off the lights of fame
To flar, to flap the wings
I dream what I want, outside and inside of my bed
If you don't know what you want
Don't blame me for your anger
I leave the fear in the inkwell
I'm more patient than I thought
Pushing each other over who goes first
Is to fall before climbing
There is no endless story
Nor we live in ivory towers
Protect yourself from cowards
That bite before applauding
To flap the wings, to bite the apple
I will sing to love, as many times as necessary
You and I feel the same
If I turn off the lights of fame
To flar, to flap, to flap the wings
I dream what I want, outside and inside of my bed
If you don't know what you want
Don't blame me for your anger
If you don't know who you are
Don't blame me for your anger
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