The Fratellis - Acid Jazz Singer
Translated lyrics of The Fratellis - Acid Jazz Singer to Español
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- The Fratellis
- Acid Jazz Singer
- Translation by: Amelia
Acid Jazz Singer
Well let me tell you something
Let me tell you so
This could be the one thing
That you really need to know
You gotta stop once in a while
Shake off that face of yours
Cause nothing comes easy
Oh it just comes free
You could sing it better
If you sing for me, oh sister
Well I cannot claim
This advice is my own
I landed in the gutter
One night crawling home
She said don't you look rediculous
I checked her out meticulously
And I would've stopped to argue
But my teeth were broke
I said I'd love to condradict you
But my life's a joke, oh sister
And she said I'm no genius and I've lost myself
The books are on the table, and the secret's on the shelf
And it's a one time, keep it slow
Wind 'em up and here we go
Get a ride today
And you would still be here tomorrow
Some said she was saintly
Some she was a swinger
Me, I only knew her as the Acid Jazz Singer, come on
Well I'm a lucky man
But maybe so is she
And maybe this is just the way it has to be
It's all based on speculation
It's a crazy my occupation to me
And though I didn't much believe her
I was bound to call
I really didn't wanna miss a single thing at all
Oh sister
And she said I'm no genius and I've lost myself
The books are on the table, and the secret's on the shelf
And it's a one time, keep it slow
Wind 'em up and here we go
Get a ride today
And you may be here tomorrow
Some said she was saintly
Some she was a swinger
Me, I only knew her as the Acid Jazz Singer, come on
And she said I'm no genius and I've lost myself
The books are on the table, and the secret's on the shelf
And it's a one time, keep it slow
Wind 'em up and here we go
Get a ride today
And you may be here tomorrow
Some said she was saintly
Some she was a swinger
Me, I only knew her as the Acid Jazz Singer, come on
I haven't seen her lately
Well, I'll have to ring her
Put your hands together for the Acid Jazz Singer, come on
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Publicado el: 2010-01-26 00:31:03 por Amelia
Acida Cantante De Jazz
Bueno, déjame decirte algo
Déjame decirte que
Esto puede ser algo
Que realmente necesites saber
Tienes que detenerte de vez en cuando
Y sacudir tu rostro
Porque nada viene fácil
Oh, solo viene gratis
Podrías cantarlo mejor
Si lo cantaras para mi, Oh hermana.
Bueno, yo no puedo reclamar
Ese es mi propio consejo
Caí en la alcantarilla
Una noche arrastrándome a casa
Ella dijo “No te vez ridículo?”
La comprobé meticulosamente.
Y habría dejado de discutir
Pero mis dientes estaban rotos
Yo dije “Amo contradecirte,
Pero mi vida es un chiste”, Oh hermana.
Y ella dijo No soy una genio y me he perdido a mi misma
Los libros están en la mesa y el secreto en un estante.
Y es una vez, Mantenlo lento
Enróllalo, aquí vamos
Da una vuelta hoy
Y todavía estarás aquí mañana
Algunos dicen que es una santa
Algunos que era una liberal
Yo, Solo yo la conocí como una acida cantante de jazz, Vamos.
Bueno, soy un hombre con suerte
O tal vez ella lo es
Y quizás esta es la forma en la que tiene que ser
Está todo basado en especulaciones
Es una loca ocupación para mi
Y a pesar de que no confiaba mucho en ella
Estaba obligado a llamar
En realidad no quería extrañar ni un solo detalle, Oh hermana.
Y ella dijo No soy una genio y me he perdido a mi misma
Los libros están en la mesa y el secreto en un estante.
Y es una vez, Mantenlo lento
Enróllalo, aquí vamos
Da una vuelta hoy
Y todavía estarás aquí mañana
Algunos dicen que es una santa
Algunos que era una liberal
Yo, Solo yo la conocí como una acida cantante de jazz, Vamos.
Y ella dijo No soy una genio y me he perdido a mi misma
Los libros están en la mesa y el secreto en un estante.
Y es una vez, Mantenlo lento
Enróllalo, aquí vamos
Da una vuelta hoy
Y todavía estarás aquí mañana
Algunos dicen que es una santa
Algunos que era una liberal
Yo, Solo yo la conocí como una acida cantante de jazz, Vamos.
No la he visto últimamente
Bien, debería llamarla
Pon tus manos juntas por una acida cantante de jazz, Vamos.
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