Текст песни Пенелопа Круз - Como Los Olivos

Olivia

How olive oil drip ,
My body glides over your skin .
Quiet man asleep in the Garden of Eden .
Moist air gives honey flavor .

Silhouette feature that sleeps in my bed ,
With the soul of a river that quenches my thirst ,
Irrigates my path,
until it blooms the Garden of Eden .
Moist air is fresh at dawn.

I'll steal you a little bit of hair,
In order to weave them into their braids.
And if you go, I'll go with you.
Immobility, we are lost in time.

My skirt is moving along the thighs
Under the chime of your laughter and your disorder.
At nightfall, I'll be spoiled by you
Under the moon of silver ash , because ...
My skirt is moving along the thighs
(look at me)
Under the chime of your laughter and your disorder.
At nightfall, I'll be spoiled by you
Under the moon of silver ash , because ...

I'll steal you a little bit of hair,
In order to weave them into their braids.
And if you go, I'll go with you.
Immobility, we are lost in time.
I'll steal you a little bit of hair,
In order to weave them into their braids.
And if you go, I'll go with you.
Immobility, we are lost in time.

Ai, ai, ai, ai, aaa ...
Ai, ai, ai, ai, aaa ...
Ai, ai, ai, ai, aaa ...

I'm from the south , you're from the north,
We do not speak the same language ,
But doing something that does not matter.
I'm from the south , you're from the north,
We do not speak the same language ,
But doing something that does not matter.
Because I surely consume you until the soul,
I'll teach you to dance,
I'll give you my skin,
until I will bring you mad.
Because I surely consume you until the soul,
I'll teach you to dance,
I'll give you my skin,
as long as you do not ask me yet.

I'll steal you a little bit of hair,
In order to weave them into their braids.
And if you go, I'll go with you.
Immobility, we are lost in time.
I'll steal you a little bit of hair,
To wear you hanged on my neck
And if you go, I'll go with you.
And on the way we will prevail over destiny.

I'm from the south , you're from the north,
We do not speak the same language ,
But doing something that does not matter.
I'm from the south , you're from the north,
We do not speak the same language ,
But doing something that does not matter.
Because I surely consume you until the soul,
I'll teach you to dance,
I'll give you my skin,
until I will bring you mad.
Because I surely consume you until the soul,
I'll teach you to dance,
I'll give you my skin,
as long as you do not ask me yet.

I'm from the south , you're from the north,
We do not speak the same language ,
But doing something that does not matter.
I'm from the south , you're from the north,
We do not speak the same language ,
But doing something that does not matter.
The fact that it does not matter .
The fact that it does not matter .

como los olivos, sudan aceite.
mi cuerpo resvala sobre tu piel,
duerme hombre tranquilo en el jardin, del Edén.
q la humedad desprende sabor a miel.

silueta de duende q duerme en mi cama,
con alma de rio q quita mi sed,
riega mis senderon hasta q floresca el eden,
q la humedad es fresca al amanecer.

* estribillo *
te robare algun cabello,
para amarrarlo a la tenzas de mi pelo,
y si t vas m ire contigo,
sin movimiento nos perdera el tiempo.

sobre las caderas se mueve mi falda,
con el tintineo de tu risa y tu jaleo,
y al volver la noxe m tndras mimada,
bajo una luna de cenizas plateadas,
porq sobre las caderas se mueve mi falda, mirame,
con el tintineo de tu risa y jaleo,
y al volver la noxe m tndras mimada aah aah aah aah aaaahhh,
bajo una luna de cenizas plateadas.

* estribillo *

ay ay ay ay ayyy
ay ay ay ay ay ayyyyyyy
aaaaaaaaaa

yo soy del sur tu eres del norte,
no hablamo el mismo idioma pero haremo q no importe,
yo soy del sur tu ere del norte,
no hablamo el mismo idioma pero haremo q no importe,
porq t robare hasta el alma,
t enseñare a bailar,
q t voy a dar mi piel hata hacert enloqcer,
porq t robare hata el alma,
t enseñare a bailar,
q t voy a dar m