Eramos siempre los despreciados
Los mal interpretados
Fuimos sueños no cumplidos
De seres queridos éramos
Un sábado perpetuo, éramos la ley sin decreto
De la noche merodeadores, del amanecer buscadores
Éramos buen tiempo perdido, el capricho de un suspiro
Por las calles noches en vela, recibiendo el sol en la acera
Nuestras calles son ya de tiranos
Todo nos quitaron, nos dejamos, lo heredamos
Más de los nuestros nunca serán
Un sábado perpetuo, éramos la ley sin decreto
De la noche merodeadores, del amanecer buscadores
Éramos buen tiempo perdido, el capricho de un suspiro
Por las calles noches en vela, recibiendo el sol en la acera
Cierro los ojos, respiro aire de adolescencia
Los abro y respiro el aire de la inconsciencia
¿Dónde fuimos a dejar?
Un sábado perpetuo, éramos la ley sin decreto
De la noche merodeadores, del amanecer buscadores
Éramos buen tiempo perdido, el capricho de un suspiro
Por las calles ya no se vela, pues nos toca la balacera
Y con el alba en la acera, solo nos queríamos cerciorar
Que el mundo no dejará de girar
Gracias
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Sábado perpetuo Lyrics English
We were always despised
The misinterpreted
We were not accomplished dreams
Of loved ones we were
A perpetual Saturday, we were the law without decree
Of the night, of the dawn search engines
We were good lost weather, the whim of a sigh
Through the streets nights, receiving the sun on the sidewalk
Our streets are already from tyrants
Everything took us out, we leave ourselves, we inherit it
More of ours will never be
A perpetual Saturday, we were the law without decree
Of the night, of the dawn search engines
We were good lost weather, the whim of a sigh
Through the streets nights, receiving the sun on the sidewalk
I close my eyes, I breathe adolescence air
I open them and breathe the air of unconsciousness
Where did we leave?
A perpetual Saturday, we were the law without decree
Of the night, of the dawn search engines
We were good lost weather, the whim of a sigh
On the streets no longer watches, because the shooting touches us
And with dawn on the sidewalk, we just wanted to make up
That the world will not stop rotating
Thank you
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Enjambre Lyrics – Sábado perpetuo