Que se joda el viento – Bilingual Lyrics Spanish/English

• By: Marea
• Album: 28.000 puñaladas

Lyrics & Translation

Dive into the raw emotion of Marea's 'Que se joda el viento,' a captivating Spanish rock anthem. Learning its lyrics offers a fantastic way to immerse yourself in idiomatic Spanish expressions of defiance and enduring love. The song's poetic metaphors and passionate delivery make it a special and memorable piece, perfect for expanding your Spanish vocabulary and understanding cultural nuances through music.

[English]

Put your hair up tight, mermaid, screw the wind

Break the foam bobby pins

And let me rivet you with iron smiles

Those that dispel the fogs

And I know that among the evils, crystals will rain down on us

I will go barefoot and you, naked

To the sound of love

Of the rough drum that the moon plays

Let's climb to the top of this January sun

And make a nest in its foliage

And there laugh watching how every minute hand

Is devoured by the waves

That when you're in my arms, cannon shots will resound

I will be lost among your dunes

Leaving everything

Burning the thrones where doubts reign

And bathe in my eyes, screw the sea

That wants to rock you as it pleases

If we are nobody, it will find nobody

And if it wants to pour salt on the wounds

It will only find locks

And the scars of loneliness

Take resin to anoint our bodies little by little

In case the wind returns

And meanwhile

Between the gaps that time leaves us

Let your hair fly

Because if dark clouds return to our madness

They will catch us face to face and elbow to elbow

More and more alone, surrounded by people

And bathe in my eyes, screw the sea

That wants to rock you as it pleases

If we are nobody, it will find nobody

And if it wants to pour salt on the wounds

It will only find locks

And the scars of loneliness

And bathe in my eyes, screw the sea

That wants to rock you as it pleases

If we are nobody, it will find nobody

And if it wants to pour salt on the wounds

It will only find locks

And the scars

...

[Spanish]

Ponte el moño apreta'o, sirena, que se joda el viento

Rompe las horquillas de espuma

Y déjame que te remache sonrisas de hierro

De esas que disipan las brumas

Y sé que entre los males, nos lloverán cristales

Yo iré descalzo y tú, desnuda

Al son del amor

Del ronco tambor que toque la luna

Vamos a trepar a la copa de este sol de enero

Y hacer un nido en su ramaje

Y allí reírnos viendo como a cada minutero

Se lo devora el oleaje

Que cuando entre mis brazos, resuenen cañonazos

Yo iré perdido entre tus dunas

Dejándolo todo

Quemando los tronos donde reinan dudas

Y báñate en mis ojos, que se joda el mar

Que quiera mecerte a su antojo

Si no somos nadie, a nadie va a encontrar

Y si a las heridas quiere echarles sal

Solo va a encontrarse cerrojos

Y las cicatrices de la soledad

Coge resina para untarnos poco a poco el cuerpo

Por si vuelve la ventolera

Y mientras tanto

Entre los huecos que nos deje el tiempo

Deja volar tu cabellera

Que si a nuestra locura, vuelven nubes oscuras

Nos cogerán frente con frente y codo con codo

Cada vez más solos, rodeados de gente

Y báñate en mis ojos, que se joda el mar

Que quiera mecerte a su antojo

Si no somos nadie, a nadie va a encontrar

Y si a las heridas quiere echarles sal

Solo va a encontrarse cerrojos

Y las cicatrices de la soledad

Y báñate en mis ojos que se joda el mar

Que quiera mecerte a su antojo

Si no somos nadie, a nadie va a encontrar

Y si a las heridas quiere echarles sal

Solo va a encontrarse cerrojos

Y las cicatrices