Salli Miti Ganan - Nihal Nelson

I miti è tanto meglio non conoscerli, perché Specialmente i giorni in cui sei triste, perché Più sembrava che ti somigliassero, perché Più li vedi e meno si capisce perché Pensi alla fedeltà che gli giurasti Ridisegnando i tuoi sui suoi difetti E tanto peggio se conti gli anni Che gli hai donato e i conti non tornano I miti sanno sempre quasi tutto E quanto sono innocui nonostante ciò che è detto Lo sanno, stringono la mano Mimando tenerezza, ti guardano comunque da lontano E anche se si vede, nascondono nel loro dolore le pieghe I miti è tanto meglio non conoscerli, perché Specialmente i giorni in cui sei triste, perché Più sembrava che ti somigliassero, perché Più li vedi e meno si capisce perché Pensi alla fedeltà che gli giurasti Ridisegnando i tuoi sui suoi difetti E tanto peggio se conti gli anni Che gli hai donato e i conti non tornano Ed io che a 15 anni i cantautori non capivo E a chi dichiarava il contrario non credevo Ma è meglio un presente a dibattere Che un futuro senza carattere I miti è tanto meglio non conoscerli, perché Son sempre troppo bassi stronzi o grassi Oppure troppo belli per i cuori giù in cantina Quelli che scarseggian d'autostima Troppo seri o troppo poco Educati o poco a modo Silenziosi o sorridenti Da abbracciare o indifferenti Dio, i miei miti, per favore Non farmi mai incontrare!

No nos olvidamos de donde salimos Antes era película ahora la vivimos No fue fácil el camino pero no fue regalao' pa esto nos jodimos Si gano to' los míos ganan Aquí son finos los míos, son guerrilleros Lealtad antes que dinero Gracias a dios nada nos falta Aquí ninguno se viro Por eso desde cero se noquió To' los míos ganan Aquí son finos los míos, son guerrilleros Lealtad antes que dinero Gracias a dios nada nos falta Aquí ninguno se viro Por eso desde cero se noquió De cero se empieza Como en la vida antes no había pechuga Y solo algunos fueron los que se comieron el hueso que estaba en la mesa Me arrodillé De rodillas a dios le hice una promesa Pido lealtad Y yo me encargo que a los míos no les arrope la pobreza Y yo sé que la sangre pesa Insectear no corro con esa Pero tengo dos piezas Que me cuidan y al que se vire lo enderezan De chamaco mi pai me enseño que el respeto va por encima de la riqueza Que la vida no es rosa, pero con dinero si quiero la pinto de turquesa La cuenta ya no la tenemos en cero Si hay pa' mí, pienso en mi familia primero Ya me conocen tos los banquero Cuando deposito los cheques entero Y si eres leal por ti yo muero La cuenta ya no la tenemos en cero Si hay pa' mí, pienso en mi familia primero Sigo ganando estamos invictos en to'as las vueltas Y que se muera porque no cerró una puerta Si gano to' los míos ganan Aquí son finos los míos, son guerrilleros Lealtad antes que dinero Gracias a dios nada nos falta Aquí ninguno se viro Por eso desde cero se noquió To' los míos ganan Aquí son finos los míos, son guerrilleros Lealtad antes que dinero Gracias a dios nada nos falta Aquí ninguno se viro Por eso desde cero se noquió Ahora tenemos de to' Y los que pasaron hambre Comen en mi mesa Puesto pa'l calentón siempre en la calle Pero mi vieja por mí siempre reza Andamos en cuatro ojos Y no queremos amigos nuevos La derecha te pica en la izquierda Y los lambones siempre salen traicioneros De chamaco siempre soñé con hacerme millonario Tener de to' Desde que el primer kilo en la mesa el combo lo endeco Puesto pa' las ventas supliéndolo a diario Aquí se hace lo que sea necesario Si gano to' los míos ganan Aquí son finos los míos, son guerrilleros Lealtad antes que dinero Gracias a dios nada nos falta Aquí ninguno se viro Por eso desde cero se noquió To' los míos ganan Aquí son finos los míos, son guerrilleros Lealtad antes que dinero Gracias a dios nada nos falta Aquí ninguno se viro Por eso desde cero se noquió Before the fame Light it up Prende uno y vamo' hacer dinero, puñeta Miky Woodz Young hustler for life Ey, este es Juhn "El All Star" Baby, Miky Woodz La Asociación de los 90 Piketes, mi amor (Ok) Gold2 Latin Music, nigga Gold2 Latin Music, nigga Indicando, Geniu Let's get this money

That big eight wheeler rolling down the track Means your true loving daddy ain't coming back 'Cause I'm moving on I'll soon be gone You were flying too high for my little old sky, so I'm moving on That big loud whistle as it blew and blew Said hello to the Southland, we're coming to you And we're moving on, oh, hear my song You had the laugh on me so I've set you free and I'm moving on Mister fireman, won't you please listen to me 'Cause I got a pretty mama in Tennessee Keep moving me on, keep rolling on So shovel the coal, let this rattle a-roll and keep moving me on Mister engineer, take that throttle in hand This rattler's the fastest in the southern land To keep moving me on, keep rolling on You're gonna ease my mind, put me there on time and keep rolling on I told you, baby, from time to time But you just wouldn't listen or pay me no mind Now I'm moving on, I'm rolling on You've broken your vow and it's all over now, so I'm moving on You switched your engine, now I ain't got time For a trifling woman on my main line 'Cause I'm moving, you done your daddy wrong I've warned you twice, now you can settle the price 'cause I'm moving on But some day, baby, when you've had your play You're gonna want your daddy, but your daddy will say "Keep moving on, you stayed away too long" I'm through with you, too bad you're blue, keep moving on

Your cheatin' heart will make you weep You'll cry and cry and try to sleep But sleep won't come the whole night through Your cheatin' heart will tell on you When tears come down like fallin' rain You'll toss around and call my name You're gonna walk that floor the way I do Your cheatin' heart will tell on you Your cheatin' heart will pine some day, And crave the love, you threw away. The time will come when you'll be blue, Your cheatin' heart will tell on you. When tears come down like fallin' rain You'll toss around and call my name You're gonna walk that floor the way I do Your cheatin' heart will tell on you Your cheatin' heart will tell on you

Life has a funny way Of keeping me on my toes Oh how my shoulders ache Under the weight of my woes My tears fall On my old guitar And I just wail and weep Over softly bending strings Lovers and friends the same Everyone's fair game Everyone can hurt your heart When it all falls apart My tears fall On my old guitar Time and time again My surest friend My tears fall On my old guitar And I just wail and weep Over softly bending strings No matter where I go The music guides my soul Through all the ups and downs It can help turn me around My tears fall On my old guitar And I just wail and weep Over softly bending strings

If the wife and I are fussin', brother that's our right 'Cause me and that sweet woman's got a license to fight Why don't you mind your own business Mind your own business 'Cause if you mind your business, then you won't be mindin' mine Oh, the woman on our party line's the nosiest thing She picks up her receiver when she knows it's my ring Why don't you mind your own business Mind your own business If mind you mind your business, then you won't be mindin' mine Well, I got a little girl that wears her hair up high The boys all whistle when she walks by Why don't they mind their own business Mind their own business 'Cause if they mind their business, then they won't be mindin' mine Now if I want to honky tonk around 'til two or three Now, brother that's my headache, don't you worry 'bout me Just mind your own business Mind your own business 'Cause if you mind your business, and you won't be mindin' mine Mindin' other people's business seems to be high-toned I got all that I can do just to mind my own Why don't you mind your own business Mind your own business If you mind your business, you'll be busy all the time

I've got that old-fashioned love in my heart And there it'll always remain Like an ivy clinging vine, clinging closer all the time Through the years, and tears, just the same I got that old-fashioned faith in my heart And nothing can tear us apart And I may try to see, but there'll be no change in me I got that old-fashioned love in my heart I got that old-fashioned love in my heart And there, it shall always remain Like an ivy clinging vine, clinging closer all the time Through the years, and tears, just the same I got that old-fashioned faith in my heart And nothing will tear us apart And I may try to see, but there'll be no change in me I got that old-fashioned love in my heart And I may try to see, but there'll be no change in me I got that old-fashioned love in my heart