Secretario Lyrics β Errearrastrada
Singer: Errearrastrada
Title: Secretario
Ya no se que pensar
Ya me deje por mucho estar
Ya no siento que era cierto
Lo que iba a hacer
Ahora disfruto
Presentar orden de pago
Hacer notitas que se peguen en escritos
Fotocopiar los oficios a timbo viejo
Ir a la salta a buscar copias de inscripciones
Doblo espina dorsal
Postura de escuchar hablar
Escaleras caracoles
Muchas alienaciones
Veinte numeros que espero para el banco
Mil papeles que son nada entre mi cora
No doy nada en papel ya solo exijo
Y las doce
Son mi tiempo de escapar
Pero en mi mente siempre esta
Acaso mi mejor trabajo era ser un secretario
Y nada mas
Acaso mi mejor trabajo era ser un secretario
Y nada mas
Es silencio habitar
La manana en el tribunal
Dos hileras caracoles
Tono que dan razones
Y en la mesa estan papeles desarmados
Me llaman por mi nombre en un costado
Acomodo entre las letras y las causas
El tiempo me hizo asi
Mejorar me hizo consentir
Destreza en discusiones
En ver notas actuariales
Mis horas ya se me drenan
Controlando
Y las doce
Son mi tiempo de escapar
Pero en mi mente
Siempre estaaa
Acaso mi mejor trabajo era ser un secretario
Y nada maas
Acaso mi mejor trabajo era ser un secretario
Y nada mas
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Secretario β English Translation
I do not know what to think
I already left myself
I no longer feel it was true
What I was going to do
Now I enjoy
Payment order
Make notes that stick in writings
Photocopying the trades to Timbo Viejo
Go to Salta to look for copies of inscriptions
Double spine
Posture to listen to talk
Caracoles stairs
Many alienations
Twenty numbers that I hope for the bank
A thousand papers that are nothing between my cora
I donβt give anything on paper now I just demand
And the twelve
They are my time to escape
But in my mind this
Perhaps my best job was to be a secretary
And nothing more
Perhaps my best job was to be a secretary
And nothing more
It is silence to live
The morning in court
Two snail rows
Tone that give reasons
And at the table are unarmed papers
They call me by name on the side
Accommodation between letters and causes
Time made me like this
Improvement made me consent
Skill in discussions
In seeing actuarial notes
My hours already drained
Controlling
And the twelve
They are my time to escape
But in my mind
It is always
Perhaps my best job was to be a secretary
And nothing Maas
Perhaps my best job was to be a secretary
And nothing more
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Lyrics Errearrastrada β Secretario
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