El Farsante Lyrics – REPS
Singer: REPS
Title: El Farsante
De tanto fallar me doy cuenta que soy un escapista
Un malabarista, con mis sentimientos cegó vista
Me refugio en la brisa, esperando una sonrisa
El dar valor al dolor es lo que me convierte en artista
Una base vieja espera que escupa la moraleja
La verdad aunque muy cruda, te devuelve la cordura
Y por eso en temas tristes encuentras revelación
Ya no temes, te desvistes al ritmo de la razón
¿Corazón te perdono, dime quién iba a verlo?
Me enamoro del concepto de amor pero no sé hacerlo
Desespero a mi lógica, mi conciencia metódica
Tropiezo con la misma roca como tira cómica
La vida si vale mucho
Lo que no vale es perderla en tonterías, darle calor a quién no
Y quedarte con el alma fría
Recitar rimas vacías, dar por muerta a la poesía, qué pasó?
Dime en que día te importó menos la química
¿De dos almas magníficas? Por placer de minutos
Muy astuto por favor, date cuenta pobre diablo
De tanto cambiar de amor, ya no sé ni a quien le hablo
Farsante el que no acepte cada letra que te hiere
Viniendo de confiabas y ahora que ni verte quiere
O no, ya no, seré
El que por ilusiones muere
Farsante el que no acepte cada letra que te hiere
Viniendo de confiabas y ahora que ni verte quiere
O no, ya no, seré
Que por ilusiones muere
Ya que me queda no pienso vivir caído
Menos amar a un corazón distraído
Será la actualidad culpable de la sencillez
De dar tu cuerpo solo hasta que den las diez
Hasta que den las diez
One shot (one shot)
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El Farsante – English Translation
Of so much failure I realize that I am a escapist
A juggler, with my feelings blinded Vista
I have refuge in the breeze, waiting for a smile
Giving value to pain is what makes me an artist
An old base expected to spit the moral
The truth although very raw, it returns the sanity
And that’s why in sad topics you find revelation
You no longer fear, you dowers you at the rhythm of reason
Heart forgive you, tell me who was going to see him?
I fall in love with the concept of love but I do not know how to do it
I despair my logic, my methodical consciousness
Trim with the same rock as a comic strip
Life if it is worth a lot
What is not worth is losing it in nonsense, giving him warm to who not
And stay with the cold soul
Recite empty rhymes, give dead to poetry, what happened?
Tell me what day did you care less the chemistry
Of two magnificent souls? For the pleasure of minutes
Very astute please, give yourself poor devil
Of so much change of love, I do not even know what I’m talking about
Farsante who does not accept each letter that hurts you
Coming from confiabas and now that not seeing you want
Or not, no longer, I will be
The one that dies by illusions
Farsante who does not accept each letter that hurts you
Coming from confiabas and now that not seeing you want
Or not, no longer, I will be
That by illusions he dies
Since I have left I do not plan to live down
Less love a distracted heart
It will be the guilty current of simplicity
To give your body only until they give ten
Until they give ten
One Shot (One Shot)
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Lyrics REPS – El Farsante
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