Ana Torroja "No me canso" lyrics

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No me canso

Estoy desnuda al amanecer,en este ultimo piso abuhardillado,no se si ponerme a cien,o darme una tregua en el lavaboNo tengo dinero para el tren,con destino tus brazos.Necesito aire en el pulmóndel cielo de tus labios.La ventana ha cedido al sol,que me aporta calor y algo de pena.No queda nada de alcoholquien fue ese cristo en la última cena.No se si mandarte una postal,tatuada de ilusiones.o imaginarme un carnavalcon aires de tu nombre.

Y mi corazon badea popa,no se donde esta mi ropa,la habre perdido junto al miedo.No me canso de quitarme el sombrero.cuando llueve por mojarme las faccionesY no me dare cuenta en esta puta vida,que lo que yo quiero es llenar de tus rincones.

Y no me canso,de mirarte a la cara,y no me canso de vivir en escenarios,y no hay mas adversarios,que tu y yo de espaldas,que el amor son tres flores que se riegan a diario.

No me canso

Mis pupilas siempre tienen sed,y son sobre tu espalda enredareras.todo lo que quiero ver son las aguas,que inundan tus maneras.y todas las lagrimas son sal,del mar de tus secretos,y todas las paginas estanheridas de tus besos.

Y mi corazon badea popa,no se donde esta mi ropa,la habre perdido junto al miedo.No me canso de quitarme el sombrero.cuando llueve por mojarme las canciones,Y no me dare cuenta en esta puta vida,que lo que yo quiero es llenar de tus rincones.

Y no,y no,y no me canso,de mirarte a la cara,y no me canso de vivir en escenarios,y no hay mas adversarios,que tu y yo de espaldas,que el amor son tres flores que se riegan a diario.

a diario,y no me cansoNo me canso de quitarme el sombrero. Nocuando llueve por mojarme las canciones,Y no me dare cuenta en esta puta vida,que lo que yo quiero es llenar de tus rincones.

Y no,y no me canso,de mirarte a la cara,y no me canso de vivir en escenarios,y no hay mas adversarios,que tu y yo de espaldas,que el amor son tres flores que se riegan a diario.

No me canso,no me canso,no me canso.

I don't get Tired

I'm naked at dawn,on this top floor with sloping ceilings,I don't know if I should become a hundred(1)or give me a truce in the sink (2)I have no money for the train,bound to your arms.I need air in the lungof the sky of your lips (3)The window has given up to the sun,which brings me warmth and some regret.Nothing remains of alcoholwho was that Christ at the Last Supper?.I don't know if I should send you a postcard,Tattooed with illusions.or imagine a carnivalwith the air of your name.

And my heart swings right and left(4),Don't know where are my clothes,I may have lost them along with my fears.I never get tired of take off his hat.When it rains to feel water on my cheeksAnd I won't even find out that is this fucking life,that all what I want is to fill in your corner. (5)

And I never get tired,of looking at your faceand I never get tired of living in scenarios,and there are no more adversaries,than you and I facing back (6),That love are 3 flowers that need to be watered daily.

I do not get tired

My pupils are always thirsty,and are on your back like vines.all I want to see is the water,that flood your ways.and all the tears are salt,of the sea ​​of ​​your secrets,and all pages arewounded by your kisses.

And my heart swings right and left(4),Don't know where are my clothes,I may have lost them along with my fears.I never get tired of take off his hat.When it rains to feel water on my cheeksAnd I won't even find out that is this fucking life,that all what I want is to fill in your corner. (5)

And not,and not,And I never get tired,of looking at your faceand I never get tired of living in scenarios,and there are no more adversaries,than you and I facing back (6),That love are 3 flowers that need to be watered daily.

Daily,And I never get tired,of looking at your faceand I never get tired of living in scenarios,and there are no more adversaries,than you and I facing back (6),That love are 3 flowers that need to be watered daily.

And not,And I never get tired,of looking at your faceand I never get tired of living in scenarios,and there are no more adversaries,than you and I facing back (6),That love are 3 flowers that need to be watered daily.

I do not get tired,I do not get tired,I do not get tired.

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