Callejón
Once Tiros Lyrics


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En la calle de mi cuadra se encuentra la calma
Vino por la noche, sol por la mañana

Cuando pasa al caminar, con ese tranco tan particular
Una morocha vecina del lugar,
Los muchachos sueñan con ese mirar...
Beso y caricia
Calma que no puede parar
Coche que no puede pasar
Callejón me vino a salvar
De este tráfico infernal... Yo duermo bien

Callejón lugar diferente
Pasa la gente, todo bien




Caminando para el frente
Es como un puente de placer

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Once Tiros' song "Callejón" describe a street in the singer's neighborhood that brings a sense of calm to their daily life, despite the chaos and traffic that surrounds them. The street is home to a beautiful woman, whom the local boys fantasize about. Her presence brings a sense of joy and pleasure to the otherwise mundane routine of daily life.


The singer continues to describe how the street acts as a sanctuary of sorts, protecting them from the chaos of the larger world outside. They are able to rest peacefully at night, comforted by the calm energy of this particular street. The chorus repeats the sense of rescue and relief that the street provides, acting as a barrier against the stress of everyday life.


Overall, the lyrics to "Callejón" paint a picture of a community that finds reprieve from the world outside in the small, everyday things around them. It highlights the power that everyday moments and routines can have in bringing a sense of peace and calm into one's life.


Line by Line Meaning

En la calle de mi cuadra se encuentra la calma
The calmness could be found on the street where I live


Vino por la noche, sol por la mañana
Night comes, morning follows


Cuando pasa al caminar, con ese tranco tan particular
When she walks by with that particular stride


Una morocha vecina del lugar,
A dark-haired neighbor from the area


Los muchachos sueñan con ese mirar...
The boys dream of that look


Beso y caricia
Kiss and caress


Calma que no puede parar
Calmness that cannot be stopped


Coche que no puede pasar
Car that cannot pass


Callejón me vino a salvar
The alley came to my rescue


De este tráfico infernal... Yo duermo bien
From this infernal traffic... I sleep well


Callejón lugar diferente
The alley is a different place


Pasa la gente, todo bien
People pass, everything is fine


Caminando para el frente
Walking forward


Es como un puente de placer
It's like a bridge of pleasure




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