Lorde

Lorde - Ribs Spanish translation lyrics

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Las Costillas

La bebida que derramaste sobre mí
Lovers Spit dejado en la repetición
Mis padres me dejaron quedarme en casa
Se vuelve loco envejecer
Podemos tener una gran conversación
Podemos hacer que sea tan divino
Podemos tener una gran conversación
La forma en que quieres que sea todo el tiempo
La bebida que derramaste sobre mí
Lovers Spit dejado en la repetición
Mis padres me dejaron quedarme en casa
Se vuelve loco, envejecer
Este sueño no se siente dulce
Estamos vagando por las calles a medianoche
Y nunca me he sentido más sola
Es tan aterrador envejecer
Podemos tener una gran conversación
Podemos hacer que sea tan divino
Podemos tener una gran conversación
La forma en que quieres que sea todo el tiempo
Este sueño no se siente dulce
Estamos vagando por las calles a medianoche
Y nunca me he sentido más sola
Es tan aterrador envejecer
Eres el único amigo que necesito
Compartiendo camas como los niñitos
Me reiré hasta que las costillas se ponen duras
Pero eso nunca será suficiente

Ribs

The drink you spilled all over me
Lover's spit left on repeat
My mom and dad let me stay home
It drives you crazy, getting old

We can talk it so good
We can make it so divine
We can talk it good, how you wish it would be all the time

The drink you spilled all over me
Lover's spit left on repeat
My mom and dad let me stay home
It drives you crazy, getting old

The drink you spilled all over me
Lover's spit left on repeat
My mom and dad let me stay home
It drives you crazy, getting old

This dream isn't feeling sweet
We're reeling through the midnight streets
And I've never felt more alone
It feels so scary getting old

We can talk it so good
We can make it so divine
We can talk it good, how you wish it would be all the time

This dream isn't feeling sweet
We're reeling through the midnight streets
And I've never felt more alone
It feels so scary getting old

This dream isn't feeling sweet
We're reeling through the midnight streets
And I've never felt more alone
It feels so scary getting old

You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need)
Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids)
Laughing 'til our ribs get tired (laughing 'til our ribs get tired)
That I will never be enough (that I will never be enough)

You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need)
Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids)
Laughing til our ribs get tired (laughing 'til our ribs get tired)
That I will never be enough
That I will never be enough
That I will never be enough
That I will never be enough
That I will never be enough
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Copyrights:

Author: Ella Yelich O'Connor, Joel Little

Composer: Ella Yelich O'Connor, Joel Little

Publisher: Universal Music NZ Ltd.

Details:

Released in: 2017

Language: English

Translations: Spanish , Italian

Appearing on: Pure Heroine (2013)

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