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Kalamina Kalamina
fetus  fetus 
baratinana
felish  wa wa
Kalamina Kalamina
fetus  fetus 
baratinana

ES:

Estaba yo joven y herido
Hasta mi generación ya me había perdido
Después de intentar mas de una vez amar
Siento que van cayendo todos mis grandes momentos
Y estaba yo y no sentía el andar
Pasan los años y no tengo ni a quien pensar
Después de intentar mas de una vez tomar
Las riendas de mi vida se deslizan sin pensar, como?

Me voy bajando de las nubes del cine
Degustando el asfalto con chicle

Este festejo de viernes
No es suficiente para quienes
No sienten que trascienden

Se van bajando de las nubes del cine
Degustando el asfalto con chicle

Cause every day you have something to say
No matter till the last time
I know I'm not comin' in a fast car
You walk slow I know it's wrong
You're not like somebody how knows about Dub Style
I know !
You got a thousand smiles
Put in the middle of your ass
The only thing you do
it's run a mile like a fool
take a photo for the brand new album
Catch the things you wanna do
And get's whats coming like a real good bull
Face it!


EN:

I was young and wounded
Even my generation had already lost me
After trying more than once to love
I feel all my great moments falling away
And there I was and I didn't feel the walk
The years go by and I don't even have someone to think of
After trying more than once to take
The control of my life slips away without thinking, how?

I'm coming down from the clouds of the cinema
Tasting the asphalt with chewing gum

This Friday's celebration
Is not enough for those who
Don't feel that they transcend

I'm coming down from the clouds of the cinema
Tasting the asphalt with chewing gum

Cause every day you have something to say
No matter till the last time
I know I'm not comin' in a fast car
You walk slow I know it's wrong
You're not like somebody how knows about Dub Style
I know !
You got a thousand smiles
Put in the middle of your ass
The only thing you do
it's run a mile like a fool
take a photo for the brand new album
Catch the things you wanna do
And get's whats coming like a real good bull
Face it!

ES:

Tu sutileza
no te esconde bien
Ya ni si quiera
entusiasmas mi parte cruel
Que mas quisieras
que ser un tal dorian grey
Buitres de bien
Debajo de tu vaivén

No quiero
verte más por las calles,
Que dolor
Que me causa tu muerte
No quiero
verte más de maleante
Que es dolor?
si el dolor pasa baby

Son mas de dos
los que quieres vencer
Pero un cuentico
Confunde tu renacer
Crecer distinto y a la
Vez sos tan igual
No puedo ver lo que haz hecho
Con tu piedad
Somos bebés llorando por alcanzar
Un tren que os lleve directo a un altar
Se mueve lento tus ojos color Ámbar
Borran recuerdos para volver a intentar

No quiero
verte más por las calles
Que dolor
que me causa tu muerte
No quiero
verte más de maleante,
que es dolor?

Pero y aveces tu
ya pareces todo olvidar
Pero también soy yo
el que quiere todo ignorar
Y lo sabes tan bien
que prefieres todo ocultar,
Todo te basta ya

Pero y aveces tu
ya pareces todo olvidar
Pero también soy yo
el que quiere todo ignorar
Y lo sabes tan bien
que prefieres todo ocultar,
Y eso no es de admirar

Y si quieres, pues llora.



EN:

Your subtlety
does not hide you well
You don't even
excite my cruel side
What more do you want
Than to be a certain dorian grey
Vultures of good
Underneath your swaying

I don't want
To see you on the streets anymore,
What pain
That your death causes me
I don't want
to see you as a thug anymore
What is pain?
If the pain passes baby

There are more than two
You want to beat
But a little story
Confuses your rebirth
Growing up different and yet
You' re still the same
I can't see what you've done
With your mercy
We are babies crying to reach
A train that will take you straight to an altar
Slowly moving your amber eyes
Erasing memories to try again

I don't want to
see you on the streets anymore
What pain
that your death causes me
I don't want
to see you as a thug anymore,
what is pain?

But sometimes you
already seem all to forget
But it's also me
the one who wants to ignore everything
And you know it so well
that you prefer to hide everything,
Everything is enough for you

But sometimes you
already seem to forget everything
But it's also me
Who wants to ignore everything
And you know it so well
That you prefer to hide everything,
And that's not to be admired

And if you want to, then cry.