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Under Pressure by Queen
Lyrics & Translation
English
Mmm num ba de
Dum bum ba be
Doo buh dum ba beh beh
Pressure: pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
Um ba ba be
Um ba ba be
De day da
Ee day da
That's OK
That's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming
"Let me out!"
Tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Day day de mm hm
Da da da ba ba
OK
Chippin' around, kick my brains 'round the floor
These are the days: it never rains but it pours
Ee do ba be
Ee da ba ba ba
Um bo bo
Be lap
People on streets
Ee da de da de
People on streets
Ee da de da de da de da
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming
"Let me out!"
Tomorrow gets me higher, higher, high!
Pressure on people, people on streets
Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence, but it don't work
Keep coming up with love, but it's so slashed and torn
Why, why, why!?
Love, love, love, love, love
Insanity laughs under pressure
We're breaking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love?
'Cause love's such an old-fashioned word
And love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change our way of caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Under Pressure by Queen
Under Pressure* (original Queen)
Mmm num ba de
Dum bum ba be
Doo buh dum ba beh beh
Pressure: pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
Um ba ba be
Um ba ba be
De day da
Ee day da
That's OK
That's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming
"Let me out!"
Tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Day day de mm hm
Da da da ba ba
OK
Chippin' around, kick my brains 'round the floor
These are the days: it never rains but it pours
Ee do ba be
Ee da ba ba ba
Um bo bo
Be lap
People on streets
Ee da de da de
People on streets
Ee da de da de da de da
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming
"Let me out!"
Tomorrow gets me higher, higher, high!
Pressure on people, people on streets
Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence, but it don't work
Keep coming up with love, but it's so slashed and torn
Why, why, why!?
Love, love, love, love, love
Insanity laughs under pressure
We're breaking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love?
'Cause love's such an old-fashioned word
And love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change our way of caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
Under Pressure (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Mmm num ba de
Dum bum ba be
Doo buh dum ba beh beh
Presión: empujándome
Presionándote, nadie lo pide
Bajo presión que quema un edificio
Divide una familia en dos
Pone gente en las calles
Um ba ba be
Um ba ba be
De day da
Ee day da
Está bien
Ese es el terror de saber
De qué se trata este mundo
Viendo a buenos amigos gritar
"¡Déjenme salir!"
Mañana me eleva
Presión sobre la gente, gente en las calles
Day day de mm hm
Da da da ba ba
OK
Dando vueltas, pateando mis sesos por el suelo
Estos son los días: nunca llueve, pero diluvia
Ee do ba be
Ee da ba ba ba
Um bo bo
Be lap
Gente en las calles
Ee da de da de
Gente en las calles
Ee da de da de da de da
Es el terror de saber
De qué se trata este mundo
Viendo a buenos amigos gritar
"¡Déjenme salir!"
Mañana me eleva, eleva, ¡alto!
Presión sobre la gente, gente en las calles
Se alejó de todo como un ciego
Se sentó en una valla, pero no funciona
Sigue apareciendo el amor, pero está tan desgarrado y roto
¿Por qué, por qué, por qué!?
Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor
La locura ríe bajo presión
Nos estamos rompiendo
¿No podemos darnos una oportunidad más?
¿Por qué no podemos darle al amor una oportunidad más?
¿Por qué no podemos dar amor, dar amor, dar amor, dar amor, dar amor, dar amor, dar amor, dar amor, dar amor?
Porque el amor es una palabra tan anticuada
Y el amor te reta a preocuparte por la gente al borde de la noche
Y el amor te reta a cambiar nuestra forma de preocuparnos por nosotros mismos
Este es nuestro último baile
Este es nuestro último baile
Estos somos nosotros
Bajo presión
Bajo presión
Presión
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