Barca A Vela Lyrics English Translation by Dani Faiv
Strange is bless-bless-bless
They told me to dance and go all the way
It didn’t take much to figure it out
I always see, and I never believed a damn thing
And growing up, I realized how well I did
So go harder, you’ll lose more strings with every live
There are many, but few have strong emotions
And how’s it going, big and good, tell me how’s it going
Where you won’t even pay for a tattoo
But then everything you do is a taboo
In this jungle, there’s no Baloo
Oh, if they take your iPhone away, you cry
Those before grew up better with slaps
And problems grow as if you water them
And if you’re in the street, or if you have eyes with me
With my hands, I do tricks like the best croupiers
Come on, let’s do it like wolves, no stress today
Forget it, but don’t forget me
Because every time
The more you hate me, the more you give me
It feels like a swing, outside it always seems all right
But no, never
Where the wind blows, go, like a sailboat
I would rather die
What do you know
What do you know, I would rather die
Rather than being with yours, rather than betraying mine
You called me a failure, now at home, you stare at the ceiling
While I’m on the moon like the Dreamworks kid
Baby, you know I don’t care about anything
I’ve always managed, I don’t have a lucky charm
Now in my bed, there’s a blonde and a brunette
They massage my shoulders while I count purple bills
I came out of the pussy already running
Never had my hands idle, legs, shoulders, and cold blood
The more you hate me, the better I can do
So never make me stop, please
I drink until I lose myself, I fuck her until I hate her
In a ten-person apartment, not even a breeze passes
When you arrived, I thought you had a mask, come on
It can’t really be your face
The more you hate me, the more you give me
It feels like a swing, outside it always seems all right
But no, never
Where the wind blows, go, like a sailboat
I would rather die
What do you know
The more you hate me, the more you give me
It feels like a swing, outside it always seems all right
But no, never
Where the wind blows, go, like a sailboat
I would rather die
What do you know