Serenata Rap
Sin Bandera
Rap Serenade
If I find you on the street
I don't dare to talk to you
My words get blocked
I don't dare to look into your eyes
And even though it sounds impossible
If I could amplify the beating of the heart
You would feel like the drummer of a heavy metal band
And that's why I'm standing here today
Because it's much easier for me with one of my songs
To make even walls and plates feel
And to not call you on the phone, I tell you everything face to face
As if I didn't care about the shame
I'm very shy
I hide love in me, I don't fail
To tell you that since I saw you it's always May
And in May the world is beautiful
And full of colors
And still in the trees
Only flowers dwell
Sooner or later they will
Spill their fruit
And tell me how you are
I anxiously wait
I hope this feeling is reciprocated
I'm here in front of you and I love you and smile at you
Look out the window, my love
Look out the balcony
Answer, girl, please
I only came here with a turntable and a microphone
I brought my band here to sing to you what I feel
If you wanted to kiss me, I would be happy
Because this serenade is my date with destiny
Because I want us to be together in life
You and I always united
A rap serenade to tell you
I like how you look at me and what you think of me
I like your nose in tune with the world
I like your almost round butt
That turns into a satellite for every living being
I like you because you are intelligent
It's very clear in your hands how you move them
And you make even feelings always renew in me
Your hips are the Andes and your breasts are the volcanoes
I like your good taste in the clothes you wear
That is far above the current fashion
A flower that grew like this between the asphalt and the cement
Look out the window, my love
Look out the window, my love
Look out the window, my love
Look out the window, my love
Rap serenade, metropolitan serenade
Trust me a little
I'll be here every morning
You shouldn't believe the things others say about me
They are very envious
Maybe because
I don't promise you stories of passion like scripts
From cinema romances only false illusions
I offer you the truth, body, soul, and a brain
Love is just love
It's just that
Look out the window, my love
Look out the window, my love
Look out the window, my love
Look out the window, my love
Love that no one loves resigns itself to not achieving it
It writes it on the walls
And then in the underground of this city
Millions of inhabitants who go day by day
Ignoring each other forward
And then I don't know why
Why, who knows how
Then I don't know why
Why, who knows how
Two souls suddenly create a destiny
Palaces, noise, smog are like a divine garden
Dedicated people exchange a ring
In an apartment that will be like a castle
Look out the window, my love
Your hips are the Andes and your breasts are the volcanoes
I like your good taste in the clothes you wear
That is far above the current fashion
A flower that grew like this, between the asphalt and the cement
Look out the window, my love (look out now)
(Without a flag, without a flag)
Look out the window, my love (look out now)
(Rap serenade, rap serenade)
Look out the window, my love (look out now)
Don't believe what they tell you about me
Look out the window, my love (look out now)
(Rap serenade, rap serenade)
[Jovanotti:
Look out the balcony
Answer me at the intercom
I came here
With the turntable and the microphone
Together with my band
To sing to you what I feel
And if you want to kiss me
I'll be happy
And this serenade
Is my challenge with destiny
I would like us to be close
For life
A rap serenade
To tell you that I like you
How you look at me
I like how you are with me
Rap serenade
Metropolitan serenade
Get with me
I won't be a son of a bitch
Don't believe the stories
They tell you about me
They are all a bit envious
Who knows why
I don't promise you stories
Of passions like scripts
Of cinema romances
And what do I know of a song
I offer you the truth
Body, soul, and brain
Love is only love
Just that
Rap serenade, rap serenade
Rap serenade, metropolitan serenade
Look out the window, my love