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Track cover Los Músicos No Bailan

Los Músicos No Bailan

2:33flamenco urbano, flamenco, flamenco pop 2026-04-16

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Description

Vocals: Javi Medina

Vocals: Juancho Marqués

Drums: Christian Delgado

Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer: InnerCut

Producer: Juanma Montoya

Composer Lyricist: Javi Medina

Composer Lyricist: Juancho Marqués

Lyrics and translation

Original

Puede y a veces no quieres

Buscar la manera

Parece que llueve y no llueve

Y el campo se muere de pena

Entre nubes de arena

No crecen las flores

Se caen las canciones

Las aves no vuelan

Sale todo del revés

To'as las rosas se me mueren

Todos se saben tu nombre

Y tú no sabes quién eres

Aunque me deje llevar

To's los días se me parecen

Mis amigos me lo dicen

Tienes todo lo que quieres

Si perdí mi libertad

Y apenas piso la casa

Tantas cosas se me van

No sé qué cojones pasa

Yo que nací pa' cantar

No me salen las palabras

Y no entienden al final

Que los músicos no bailan

Mira, crecimos con poco

Y nada faltaba

Un plato, un amigo

Y el resto se ahoga en un río de plata

No existe cadena que valga la pena

Por mucho que brille

No cuelga del alma

No sé muy bien qué me pasa

Aunque nadie lo ve

Nunca he sido de hablarlo o dejarme ayudar

Tampoco es que sienta que van a entender

Lo dejo pasar

Quizás mejor si no tengo

No hay na' que perder

No aguanto consejos que vengan a hablar

Decir lo que quiero escuchar

No pueden ponerse en mi piel

Sale todo del revés

To'as las rosas se me mueren

Todos se saben tu nombre

Y tú no sabes quién eres

Aunque me deje llevar

To's los días se me parecen

Mis amigos me lo dicen

Tienes todo lo que quieres

Si perdí mi libertad

Y apenas piso la casa

Tantas cosas se me van

No sé qué cojones pasa

Yo que nací pa' cantar

No me salen las palabras

Y no entienden al final

Que los músicos no bailan

English translation

You can and sometimes you don't want to

Find the way

It seems like it's raining and it's not raining

And the field is dying of sorrow

between clouds of sand

Flowers don't grow

the songs fall

Birds don't fly

Everything turns out upside down

All the roses are dying

Everyone knows your name

and you don't know who you are

Although I let myself go

All the days seem like me

My friends tell me

You have everything you want

If I lost my freedom

And I barely set foot in the house

So many things are leaving me

I don't know what the hell is going on

I was born to sing

The words don't come out

And they don't understand in the end

That musicians don't dance

Look, we grew up with little

And nothing was missing

A plate, a friend

And the rest drowns in a river of silver

There is no chain worth it

No matter how much it shines

Does not hang on the soul

I don't know very well what's wrong with me

Although no one sees it

I have never been one to talk about it or let myself be helped

It's not like I feel like they'll understand.

I let it go

Maybe better if I don't have

There is nothing to lose

I can't stand advice that comes to talk

Say what I want to hear

They can't get under my skin

Everything turns out upside down

All the roses are dying

Everyone knows your name

and you don't know who you are

Although I let myself go

All the days seem like me

My friends tell me

You have everything you want

If I lost my freedom

And I barely set foot in the house

So many things are leaving me

I don't know what the hell is going on

I was born to sing

The words don't come out

And they don't understand in the end

That musicians don't dance

Watch video Javi Medina, Juancho Marqués - Los Músicos No Bailan

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