One Two Five (10cc)
Compositores:
Graham Gouldman y Eric Stewartletra
Ingles |
Castellano |
One hundred and twenty
five Beats
to, beats to the minute One
hundred and twenty five You
get the notion with the motion Then
you're out on the floor Fahrenheit,
one hundred and two Centigrade,
it's getting to you Your
heart is beating, eight to the bar You
can't control it so you hold it Then
you're out on the floor On
the floor You
feel it coming to ya On
the floor You
know it's getting through ya On
the floor You
can't control the feeling Let
it go See
the faces passing Smile
in time See
the faces passing All
in line You
say, Hey! Can I take you home tonight? But
she knows that you're throwin' a line She's
heard it before, she'll hear it again It's
the same pitch every time Change
your line of patter Make
her laugh, not at her Change
your line of patter Make
her laugh, not at her She
tells you her friend wants to say hello But
say that you don't want to know It's
her that you're throwing your glances to Her
that you want to know Don't
let her stray it's a Saturday night The
Boys are after trouble You're
in for a fight One
hundred and twenty five Beats
to, beats to the minute One
hundred and twenty five You
get the motion with the notion Then
you're out on the floor Fahrenheit,
one hundred and two Centigrade,
it's getting to you Your
heart is beating, eight to the bar You
can't control it so you hold it Then
you're out on the floor Reggae,
Reggae, Reggae, Reggae See
the faces passing Smile
in time She
says if you're lookin' to take her home Well
I'd better not be in late But
the look on her face And
the smile in her eyes say Baby
I'm gonna wait See
the faces swimming Hear
the music dimming Well
I'm all danced out, I'm all done in And
I'm starting to talk out of tune We
can go on a ride, we can jump in a boat We
can dance by the light of the moon One
hundred and twenty five Beats
to, beats to the minute |
Ciento veinticinco Beats
a, late al minuto Ciento
veinticinco Usted
consigue la idea con el movimiento Entonces
estás en el suelo Fahrenheit,
ciento dos Centígrados,
se está haciendo para Su
corazón está latiendo, ocho a la barra No
se puede controlar para que se mantenga Entonces
estás en el suelo Sobre
el piso Usted
se siente venir al ya Sobre
el piso Usted
sabe que se está haciendo a través de ya Sobre
el piso Usted
no puede controlar el sentimiento Let
it go Ver
las caras que pasan Sonrisa
en el tiempo Ver
las caras que pasan En
línea Usted
dice: Hey! ¿Puedo llevarte a casa esta noche? Pero
ella sabe que usted es una línea throwin Ella
lo ha oído antes, que va a escuchar de nuevo Es
el mismo tono cada vez que Cambiar
la línea de golpeteo Hacer
reír no, en su Cambiar
la línea de golpeteo Hacer
reír no, en su Ella
le dice a su amigo quiere saludar Pero
decir que usted no quiere saber Es
ella que usted está lanzando sus miradas a la Ella
que quiere saber No
dejes que se desvían es un sábado por la noche Los
niños son después de los problemas Usted
está en una pelea Ciento TWE |
Compositores: Graham Gouldman y Eric Stewartletra