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Songs by album| Mirona | Onlooker |
| Cuando solita está en casa, se asoma por la ventana Tiene vistas tremendas desde el bar hasta la plaza. Sueña con su destino viendo la gente que pasa Y se abanica en silencio el sudor de su esperanza Mirona tiene senti'o común y muchos tiros pega'os Pero se que'a dormi'a sola y se hace cosquillas con el edredón. Sale y se pone ciega con cuatro copas de vino Se enamora de cualquier tío que la roza con el pantalón Y es que no sabes, mirona Que quién mira no echa a caminar Que no supiste arrancarte una lágrima pa' descargar Que si sales de noche, ponte mona y a disfrutar Y pasa de los chismes, la peña, la moda, la prisa Y buscate un lugar Mirona tiene senti'o común y muchos tiros pega'os Pero se que'a dormi'a sola y se hace cosquillas con el edredón. Mirona tiene senti'o común, mirona tiene razón Pero se que'a dormi'a sola y se vuelve loca en su habitación Dale son, corazón. Que da mucho de sí este edredón Busca un sitio en la pista de un local concurri'o Pisotones diversos y se caga en su destino Y es que no sabes, mirona Que quién mira no echa a caminar Que no supiste arrancarte un lágrima pa' descargar |
When she is alone at home, she leans out of the window She has tremendous views from the bar to the square. She dreams of her destiny, watching the people that pass by And quietly fans her hope's sweat The onlooker has common sense and many shots hit But she remains sleeping alone and tickles herself with the duvet. She goes out and gets blind [drunk] with four glasses of wine She falls in love with any guy who brushes his trousers against her And (it is that) you do not know, onlooker That the one who watches does not start to walk You were unable to force out a tear in order to unwind. If you go out at night, make yourself look lovely and have fun And pass by the gossips, the group, fashion, the urgency And seek a place for yourself The onlooker has common sense and many shots hit But she remains sleeping alone and tickles herself with the duvet. The onlooker has common sense, the onlooker is rational But she remains sleeping alone and is going mad in her room Give it sound, darling. (???) This duvet gives a lot of emotional support She is looking for a position on the dance floor of a crowded bar A variety of stomps and she is screwing up her destiny And you do not know, onlooker That the one who watches does not does not start to walk You were unable to force out a tear in order to unwind |