29.04.2024
Ricky Martin - Cántalo Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
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Click to see the original lyrics (Spanish)[Ricky Martin]
Feel what I feel
Melting the cold because I’m with my people
The stars belong to the earth
And pioneers to the sky
From the clouds come the fires
The kind that can’t be smothered with ice
Who’s afraid of the calm?
Can’t even stand a downpour
Dance it, 'cause this is good
Move it, 'cause this is a game
[Residente]
No, no, don’t want a big trophy
Like Hector, what I want is for my people to sing
Leggo forward, they’re not stopping us today
Not even with elephant tranquilizer
Money, even if it’s abundant, has no value, we’re all important here
With the same mien, sweating and not showered but still elegant
Those hips, look at her, like gourmet food
Like cod without the thorns
It’s raining and this hasn’t ended yet
We dance even with our shoes wet
The pretty face, how pretty it is
For that smile, a marshmallow kiss
Heart of melon, melon 1
Grab your partner before we play the trombone
The street dances it
my people, sing
The street dances it
my people, sing
The street dances it
my people, sing
The street dances it
speak my people, sing it
[Bad Bunny]
Let Saint John dance it Havana dance it
Tight and sweaty
Like it Copa Cabana
You’re very bad, Juliana
Too much tastiness
As to not see you tomorrow
With my feet hot and the beers cold
Let the soul make the choreography
'Cause I don’t know how to dance either
But I trust I’ll learn before the sun comes out
Move like your flag, time goes by and doesn’t wait for no one
The street is lit, it’s on fire
Dancing with no shoes, the feet freestyle
With pride, I tell you we’re my grandma is
Thank you Maelo and Lavoe for school
My people, sing it, I’ll light up a candle
With Christ looking over the slums (yeah)
The street dances it
my people, sing
The street dances it
my people, sing
The street dances it
my people, sing
The street dances it
speak my people, sing it
The breeze and the wind don’t stop blowing
And the candle doesn’t go out
Your tide intoxicates my waist
The moon is a drop from the sun
The street dances it
my people, sing
The street dances it
my people, sing
The street dances it
my people, sing
The street dances it
speak my people, sing it
- 1. A term of endearment similar to calling a loved one buttercup
Још текстова песама из овог уметника: Ricky Martin
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