[ESP-ENG] | Minutos / Minutes - Ricardo Arjona | Cover by @milianijesus

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    Published on Jan 24, 2022
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    Hola queridos amigos, quiero compartir con ustedes un cover del cantante Ricardo Arjona llamado Minutos, espero que les guste.

    Hello dear friends, I want to share with you a cover of the singer Ricardo Arjona called Minutes, I hope you like it.


    ESPAÑOL

    LETRA

    MINUTOS


    El reloj de pared
    Anunciando las 6:23
    El pasado con sed
    Y el presente es un atleta sin pies
    Ya son las 6:43
    Y el cadáver del minuto que paso
    Me dice así se vive aquí te guste o no
    Y la nostalgia pone casa en mi cabeza
    Y dan las 6 con 50
    Quien te dijo que yo
    Era el sueño que soñaste una vez
    Quien te dijo que tú
    Voltearías mi futuro al revés
    Ya son las 7:16
    Y el cadáver del minuto que pasó
    Me dice tu estrategia te arruinó
    No queda más que ir aprendiendo a vivir solo
    Si te quedan agallas
    La casa no es otra cosa
    Que un cementerio de historias
    Enterradas en fosas
    Que algunos llaman memorias


    Minutos, como sal en la herida
    Se me pasa la vida
    Gastando el reloj
    Minutos, son la morgue del tiempo
    Cadáveres de momentos
    Que no vuelven jamás
    No hay reloj que de vuelta hacia atrás


    Como duele gastar
    El instante en el que tu ya no estas
    Como cuesta luchar
    Con las cosas que no vuelven mas
    Ya son las 9:23
    Y el cadáver del minuto que paso
    Se burla de mis ganas de besar
    La foto que dejaste puesta en el buró
    Mi soledad es tu venganza
    El ministerio del tiempo
    Puso sede en mi almohada
    Ahí te encuentro a momentos
    Aunque no sirve de nada


    Minutos, como sal en la herida
    Se me pasa la vida
    Gastando el reloj
    Minutos, son la morgue del tiempo
    Cadáveres de momentos
    Que no vuelven jamás
    No hay reloj que de vuelta hacia atrás


    Minutos que se burlan de mi
    Minutos como furia de mar
    Minutos pasajeros de un tren que no va a ningún lugar
    Minutos como lluvia de sal
    Minutos como fuego en la piel
    Minutos forasteros que vienen y se van sin decir
    Minutos que me duelen sin ti
    Minutos que no pagan pensión
    Minutos que al morir formaran el batallón de ayer
    Minutos que se roban la luz
    Minutos que me oxidan la fe
    Minutos inquilinos del tiempo mientras puedan durar
    Minutos que disfrutan morir
    Minutos que no tienen lugar
    Minutos que se estrellan en mi....son camikases de dios

    FUENTE https://www.letras.com/arjona-ricardo/76338/


    ENGLISH

    LYRICS

    MINUTES


    the wall clock
    Announcing 6:23
    The past with thirst
    And the present is an athlete without feet
    It's already 6:43
    And the corpse of the minute that happened
    He tells me that's how you live here whether you like it or not
    And nostalgia puts home in my head
    And strike 6 with 50
    Who told you that I
    It was the dream you once dreamed
    who told you that you
    You would turn my future upside down
    It's already 7:16
    And the corpse of the minute that passed
    He tells me your strategy ruined you
    There is nothing left but to learn to live alone
    If you got guts left
    The house is nothing else
    What a graveyard of stories
    Buried in pits
    that some call memories


    Minutes, like salt in the wound
    my life passes
    wearing down the clock
    Minutes are the morgue of time
    corpses of moments
    that never come back
    There's no clock that turns back


    how it hurts to spend
    The moment in which you are no longer
    How hard is it to fight?
    With the things that don't come back anymore
    It's already 9:23
    And the corpse of the minute that happened
    He makes fun of my desire to kiss
    The photo you left on the desk
    My loneliness is your revenge
    The ministry of time
    He put seat on my pillow
    I find you there at times
    Though it's no use


    Minutes, like salt in the wound
    my life passes
    wearing down the clock
    Minutes are the morgue of time
    corpses of moments
    that never come back
    There's no clock that turns back


    Minutes that make fun of me
    Minutes like fury of the sea
    Passenger minutes of a train that goes nowhere
    Minutes like salt rain
    Minutes like fire on the skin
    Foreign minutes that come and go without saying
    Minutes that hurt me without you
    Minutes that do not pay pension
    Minutes that when dying formed yesterday's battalion
    Minutes that steal the light
    Minutes that rust my faith
    Tenant minutes of time while they may last
    Minutes that enjoy dying
    Minutes that have no place
    Minutes that crash into me...they are camikases of God


    CANCION ORIGINAL

    ORIGINAL SONG


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