Lyrics Víctor Manuel – Soledad y el Rata

Soledad y el Rata Lyrics – Víctor Manuel

Singer: Víctor Manuel
Title: Soledad y el Rata

Se vieron por primera vez en un billar
Allí donde termina la ciudad
Miraban sin hablarse como juegan los demás
Buscándose furtivamente y mal

De puntillas el Rata por su talla suele andar
Si no sabe estar sola quién le puso Soledad
Trepados a una moto van dejando atrás
El barrio que es una barco en alta mar

Se tiran de cabeza sin saber nadar
La luna es el neón que brilla más
Entrando por Serrano iba sólo a medio gas
Le dijo: qué te quieres apostar

Que cruzo todo en rojo hasta la Puerta de Alcalá
No mires que empezó la cuenta atrás
Mansamente llovía a la entrada de un portal
Un camello vendía lo que tú quieras comprar

La noche como espuma de la gran ciudad
Noctámbulos en busca de algo más
Alguna gente que va o vuelve a trabajar
Y a ciento veinte el Rata y Soledad

Aunque no se lo crean nunca ocurre nada más
A las doce se acuestan porque suelen madrugar
De día él es cajero en una sucursal
Lavando perros ella no está mal

Desdoblan tiempo, atuendo y forma de pensar
Y a media tarde caen por el billar
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Soledad y el Rata – English Translation

They saw for the first time in a billiard
Where the city ends
They looked without talking as others play
Looking furtively and wrong

Puntilla the rat for its size usually walks
If you don’t know how to be alone who put loneliness
Climbing a motorcycle are leaving behind
The neighborhood that is a ship on the high seas

They throw their heads without knowing
The moon is the neon that shines more
Entering by Serrano was only half a gas
He said: What do you want to bet

I cross everything in red to the door of Alcalá
Don’t look like the countdown
Meekly rained at the entrance of a portal
A camel sold what you want to buy

The night as foam of the big city
Noctámbulos in search of something else
Some people who go or work back
And one hundred and twenty the rat and loneliness

Even if they never believe it nothing else happens
At twelve they go to bed because they usually get up early
During day he is cashier at a branch
Washing dogs she is not bad

Unfold time, attire and way of thinking
And in the afternoon they fall for billiards
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Lyrics Víctor Manuel – Soledad y el Rata

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