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Lunes blanco, miércoles verde
Tus ojos me encuentran
Tus ojos me pierden
Te quiero y te olvido
Te olvido y me miro
Hay algo que no marcha bien
Loco perdido
Y mientras tu bailas
Un beso batido de
Fresas con nata
Tu mente volada
Que no piensa en nadie
Hay algo que no marcha bien
Loco, loco
Mi corazón tan loco, loco
Poco a poco bailarás a mi lado
Amor controlado
Seremos dos locos de atar.
Y es que estoy loco, loco
Con razón me llaman loco, loco
Con un sueño y sin dejar de abrazarte
Prepárate al viaje
Seremos dos locos de atar.
No bailes tanto
Que baile te mata
Que el aire te atonta
Que el ritmo te atrapa
Si yo no estoy loco,
la noche tampoco y
hay algo que no marcha bien.
Loco, loco
Con un corazón tan loco, loco
Poco a poco bailarás a mi lado
Amor controlado
Seremos dos locos de atar.
Y es que estoy loco, loco
Con razón me llaman loco, loco
Con un sueño y sin dejar de abrazarte
Prepárate al viaje
Seremos dos locos de atar.
Y es que estoy loco, loco
Con razón me llaman loco, loco
Con un sueño y sin dejar de abrazarte
Prepárate al viaje
Seremos dos locos de atar.
Looocos...
Honorio Herrero
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Monday, white and Wednesday
green. Your eyes find me.
Your eyes lose me.
I love you and I forget you.
I forget you and I die.
Something is not right.
I'm crazy and lost.
And in the meantime,
you dance to a verse
mixed with strawberries and cream.
With the mind in a way
that can't think of anything.
Something is not right.
Crazy, with the heart so crazy.
Little by little, you'll dance by
my side. Controled by love.
We will be two crazy people in love.
And I'm crazy. They're right when they
say I'm crazy. It's like a dream and I can't stop hugging you.
Prepare to travel.
We will be two crazy people in love.
Don't dance too much.
The dance will kill you.
The air leaves you stupefied.
The rhythm traps you.
If I'm not crazy,
then neither is the night.
Something is not right.
Crazy, with the heart so crazy.
Little by little, you'll dance by my side. Controled by love. We will
be two crazy people in love.
And I'm crazy. They're right when they
say I'm crazy. It's like a dream and
I can't stop hugging you. Prepare to
travel. We will be two crazy people
in love.
And I'm crazy. They're right when they
say I'm crazy. It's like a dream and
I can't stop hugging you.
Prepare to travel.
We will be two crazy people in love.
Crazy!
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