Pablo Alboran
Pablo Alboran

Loco de Atar Lyrics English translation

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Pablo Alboran - Loco de Atar

Algunos cuentan que no sabe a dónde va,
otros murmuran que no tiene casa.
La gente dice que no duerme jamás,
la mala suerte siempre le acompaña. Dicen y dicen que se va de la ciudad,
porque susurran su nombre a sus espaldas.
Joven y listo pero loco de atar,
conoce bien la amarga soledad. Vive el momento sin perder aliento,
se toma su tiempo y le confunden con el viento.
Loco de atar, loco de atar,
no tiene rumbo ni camino, vive en libertad. Loco de atar, loco de atar,
nadie le dijo por dónde tenía que andar. Ya nadie sabe si es mentira o realidad,Pablo Alboran - Loco de Atar - http://motolyrics.com/pablo-alboran/loco-de-atar-lyrics-english-translation.html
si es un fantasma o está vivo de verdad.
Se dedican a espiar por la ventana,
por si aparece el loco por la mañana. Deja su rastro por las calles de Madrid,
se oyen sus gritos cuando está cerca de aquí.
Medio mortal y medio zombi se llegó a decir,
oí que una vez lo vieron cerca de mí. Vive el momento sin perder aliento,
se toma su tiempo y le confunden con el viento.
Loco de atar, loco de atar,
no tiene rumbo ni camino, vive en libertad. Loco de atar, loco de atar,
nadie le dijo por dónde tenía que andar...

English translation

Pablo Alboran - Raving Mad (English translation)

Some say that he doesn't know where he's going,
Others murmur that he doesn't have a house.
People say that he never sleeps,
That bad luck always accompanies him.

They say and say that he's leaving the city,
Because they say his name behind his back,
He is young and clever, yet a raving lunatic,
He knows bitter loneliness very well.

He lives for the moment, without losing breath,
He takes his time, they confuse him with the wind,
Raving mad, raving mad,
He has no direction and he lives in freedom.

Raving mad, raving mad,
Nobody shows him which way to go.

Nobady knows if he's real or not,Pablo Alboran - Loco de Atar - http://motolyrics.com/pablo-alboran/loco-de-atar-lyrics-english-translation.html
If he's a ghost or if he's alive,
They spy through the windows,
To see if the madman appears in the morning.

You can feel him on the streets of Madrid,
You can hear his screams when he's close,
It was even said he was half mortal and half zombie,
I heard that they once saw him close to me.

He lives for the moment, without losing breath,
He takes his time, they confuse him with the wind,
Raving mad, raving mad,
He has no direction and he lives in freedom.

Raving mad, raving mad,
Nobody shows him which way to go...

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