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Maquiavélico by Canserbero (original lyric)
De no ser por esas veces en que cometo la gran
Barbaridad de ponerme a pensar
O por esas otras veces que cometo la gran
Estupidez de poner de no olvidar
De meditar mirando al techo al despertar
De imaginar, cualquier cosa…
De no ser por esas veces en que suelo respirar
Podría jurar que no te recuerdo nada!
Y lo peor es que yo te conozco tanto
Que podría recordártelo quien eres por si lo olvidas
Y lo peor del caso es que de ti se tanto
Que podría dictar clases intensivas de tu vida
Por eso casi se cuando me estas pensando
Por eso creo saber cuando de mi te olvidas!
Y sé que como yo quisieras poder solo parpadear
Echar al tiempo atrás en nuestras vidas
El único detalle es que la ciencia no a podio noo!
Crear esas maquinitas del tiempo
Por eso creo que nos resulta un poquitico bien jodio
Volver a los días en que tu cuerpo
Estaba convertido en rio sobre el mio
Dejando escapar seguido esos organitos lentos
Que cave acotar nacían al mismo tiempo
Hasta que un cigarrillo daba fecha de fallecimiento
Es maquiavélico meditar a solas donde tú viviste todo con ella
Como una voz que dice que a las estrellas
Un dedo no puede ocultar no
Es maquiavélico meditar a solas donde tú viviste todo con ella
Como una voz que dice que a las estrellas
Un dedo no puede ocultar no
Escribo solo versos tristes
En algún patético me convertiste
Releo lo que escribiste
Cuando éramos felices o mas o menos felices
Y sentía como mariposas
Lo que hoy sé que son lombrices
Estoy en esos tiempos en
Que gota a gota la mente se agota
Pasan los días y apenas lo notas
La rutina es implacable, el mal humor te arropa
Y luces como un don nadie con cualquier ropa
Pero te juro que estoy harto…
Hoy voy a comenzar a escapar de mi cuarto
Ya estoy harto…
Hoy solo quiero pensar en cosas que me hagan reír si
Que me hagan ser feliz
Dejar de mirar grises nubes que vas a revolcarme
Arrancar de raíz
Todo recuerdo infeliz
¿ y ahora?
Si te preguntan di que estoy pensando en mí
Y aun que sobre rimas de nostalgia que deba cantar
Aun que clima se nos ponga gris
Arriba mi frente va a estar
Aun que el tiempo se niegue a esperarme…
Yo nadare contra corriente aun sabiendo que…
Es maquiavélico meditar a solas donde tú viviste todo con ella
Como una voz que dice que a las estrellas
Un dedo no puede ocultar no!
Es maquiavélico meditar a solas donde tú viviste todo con ella
Como una voz que dice que a las estrellas
Un dedo no puede ocultar no
Es por que es por que llegamos a este punto
Es muy difícil de decir
Como determinar causas de que ya no estemos
Aun que nos queramos así…
Pude haber sido por mí, pudo haber sido por ti
Pudo haber sido cualquier cosa
Pudo haber sido incluso el aleteo de una mariposa…
El hecho es que nos perdimos para siempre…
El hecho es que nos perdimos para siempre…
El hecho es que nos perdimos para siempre…
El hecho es que nos perdimos para siempre…
El hecho es que nuestro amor, llego a su muerte
Es maquiavélico meditar a solas donde tú viviste todo con ella
Como una voz que dice que a las estrellas
Un dedo no puede ocultar no!
Es maquiavélico meditar a solas donde tú viviste todo con ella
Como una voz que dice que a las estrellas
Un dedo no puede ocultar no
Es maquiavélico meditar a solas donde tú viviste todo con ella
Como una voz que dice que a las estrellas
Un dedo no puede ocultar no!
Es maquiavélico meditar a solas donde tú viviste todo con ella
Como una voz que dice que a las estrellas
Un dedo no puede ocultar no
Maquiavélico by Canserbero (english translation)
If not for those times when I commit the great
Atrocity of thinking
Or for those other times that I commit the great
Stupidity of not forgetting
To meditate looking at the ceiling when waking up
To imagine, anything?
If not for those times I usually breathe
I could swear I do not remember anything!
And the worst part is that I know you so much
I could remind you who you are in case you forget
And the worst part of the case is that you know so much
That could dictate intensive classes of your life
That's why I almost know when you're thinking
That's why I think I know when you forget me!
And I know that as I would like to be able to just blink
Throw back time in our lives
The only detail is that science does not a podio noo!
Create those little machines of time
That's why I think we find it a bit too fucking
Go back to the days when your body
I was turned into a river on mine
Leaving behind those slow little bodies
That digging boundary were born at the same time
Until a cigarette gave a date of death
It is Machiavellian to meditate alone where you lived everything with her
Like a voice that says to the stars
A finger can not hide no
It is Machiavellian to meditate alone where you lived everything with her
Like a voice that says to the stars
A finger can not hide no
I write only sad verses
In some pathetic you turned me
I reread what you wrote
When we were happy or more or less happy
And I felt like butterflies
What I know today are worms
I am in those times in
That drop by drop the mind is exhausted
The days pass and you barely notice it
The routine is relentless, the bad mood clothes you
And you look like a nobody with any clothes
But I swear I'm sick ??
Today I will start to escape from my room
I'm pissed??
Today I just want to think about things that make me laugh if
That make me happy
Stop looking at gray clouds that are going to roll me
To pull out from the root
All unhappy memories
and now?
If they ask you tell me what I'm thinking about me
And even that about rhymes of nostalgia that should sing
Even if the weather turns gray
Up my forehead will be
Even that time refuses to wait for me ??
I swam against the current even knowing that ??
It is Machiavellian to meditate alone where you lived everything with her
Like a voice that says to the stars
A finger can not hide no!
It is Machiavellian to meditate alone where you lived everything with her
Like a voice that says to the stars
A finger can not hide no
That's why it's because we got to this point
It's very difficult to say
How to determine causes that we are no longer
Even if we want that?
It could have been for me, it could have been for you
It could have been anything
Could it have been even the flutter of a butterfly?
The fact is that we got lost forever?
The fact is that we got lost forever?
The fact is that we got lost forever?
The fact is that we got lost forever?
The fact is that our love, came to his death
It is Machiavellian to meditate alone where you lived everything with her
Like a voice that says to the stars
A finger can not hide no!
It is Machiavellian to meditate alone where you lived everything with her
Like a voice that says to the stars
A finger can not hide no
It is Machiavellian to meditate alone where you lived everything with her
Like a voice that says to the stars
A finger can not hide no!
It is Machiavellian to meditate alone where you lived everything with her
Like a voice that says to the stars
A finger can not hide no
Only among all we can make this a better place :)
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