Friday, July 14, 2006

Malo, malo, malo....


Λοιπόν γενικά πιστεύω πως ένα ωραίο video clip κάνει και το πιο αδιάφορο τραγούδι ελκυστικό.... Τώρα άμα και το τραγούδι είναι από μόνο του ωραίο, έχουμε ενά χάρμα οφθαλμών αλλά και οργάνων ακοής!
Η συγκεκριμένη λοιπόν αρτίστα, μεταμοργώνει ένα ενδιαφέρον τραγουδάκι σε τέχνη αφού η ίδια είναι τόσο εκφραστική και έχει τόσο έντονο βλέμμα που καταλαβαίνεις τι θέλει να πει χωρίς να ξέρεις ισπανικά...

Παραθέτουμε και την αγγλική μετάφραση του τραγουδιού f.y.i (for your information):
You appeared one night cold, with scent to dirty tobacco and to gin the fear already crossed to me while it crossed the deditos after the door. As a child handsome carita Tu has been eaten it the time by your veins, and your machista insecurity is reflected every day in my lagrimitas. Once again not please that I am tired and I cannot with the heart. Once again not my love please, you do not shout that the children sleep. Once again not please that I am tired and I cannot with the heart. Once again not my love please, you do not shout that the children sleep. I am going to return to me as the fire I am going to burn your steel fist and morao of my cheeks it leaves the value to receive the wounds to me. Bad, bad, bad you are is not damaged who is wanted, nonidiot, silly, idiot you are you do not think better than the women Bad, bad, bad you are is not damaged who are wanted, nonidiot, silly, idiot you are you do not think better than the women. The day is gray when your you are, and the sun returns to leave when you go away and the penita of my heart I have it to swallow with the furnace. my carita of pretty girl has been aged in silence. whenever you say puta to me becomes your smaller brain. Once again not please that I am cansaa and I cannot with the heart. Once again my love please, you do not shout that the children sleep Once again not please that I am tired and I cannot with the heart. Once again not my love please, you do not shout that the children sleep. I am going to return to me as the fire I am going to burn your steel fist and morao of my cheeks it leaves the value to receive the wounds to me. Bad, bad, bad you are is not damaged who is wanted, nonidiot, silly, idiot you are you do not think better than the women Bad, bad, bad you are is not damaged who are wanted, nonidiot, silly, idiot you are you do not think better than the women. I am going to return to me as the fire I am going to burn your steel fist and morao of my cheeks it leaves the value to receive the wounds to me. Bad, bad, bad you are is not damaged who is wanted, nonidiot, silly, idiot you are you do not think better than the women Bad, bad, bad you are is not damaged who are wanted, nonidiot, silly, idiot you are you do not think better than the women. bad, bad you are, bad you are, because you want… bad, bad you are… you do not scream to me, that hurts to me… is weak and is bad, and do not think better than I nor than nobody… and now I smoke a cigarrito and I throw the smoke to you in the small heart… because, bad bad are, bad, bad you… you are,… bad, yes bad you are,… bad, always bad you are…

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