Mi Cuarto de Hora - Mastretta Übersetzung ins Englische

Mi Cuarto de Hora

Siete horas...
Siete horas...
Siete horas...
Siete horas...
Siete horas corriendo por la ciudad
Siete horas, mis piernas no dan a más
Siete horas, empiezo hasta del revés
Siete horas, te voy a volver a ver
Y no sabes cuánto tiempo
Persigo este momento
Pensando suave y lento
En cada movimiento
Se mezcla la nostalgia con la sangre que vaja y sube toda junta para inundar mis ganas...
No consigo actuar
Me bloqueo al pensar
Los nervios me aprisionan
Ya no puedo más
Se acaba la reserva
Me quedo sin paciencia
Cada minuto se hace un mundo y todavía quedan...
Siete horas corriendo por la ciudad
Siete horas, mis piernas no dan a más
Siete horas, empiezo hasta del revés
Siete horas, te voy a volver a ver
Y miro quince veces
El billete de autobús
Y me aseguro que mis piernas tengan depilado de lujo,
Me levanto
Me siento
Me concentro
Me disperso
Miro al reloj cada minuto
¡Eatoy atacáh!
Macho que artico estoy de currar
Como no me apriete a tiempo no voy a llegar
Rebujo en la maleta
Braguitas y camisetas
Coloretes y cacao
Y en un ratito te estoy dando un bocado
(Voces de fondo)
Siete horas (jadeos)
Siete horas, (jadeos)
Siete horas, (jadeoa)
Siete horas, (jadeos)
(Musiquilla XD)

Siete horas corriendo por la ciudad
Siete horas, mis piernas no dan a más
Siete horas, ya empiezo hasta del revés
Siete horas, te voy a volver a ver

Siete horas corriendo por la ciudad
Siete horas, mis piernas no dan a más
Siete horas, ya empiezo hasta del revés
Siete horas, te voy a volver a ver

Siete horas, siete horas
Solo me faltan para verte
Siete horas, siete horas
Solo me faltan para cogerte

Siete horas siete horas
Solo me faltan para verte
Siete horas, siete horas
Solo me faltan para cogerte

Siete horas, siete horas
Solo me faltan para verte
Siete horas, siete horas
Solo me faltan para cogerte

Siete horas, siete horas
Solo me faltan para verte
Siete horas, siete horas
(Redoble de tambor)

FIN (y sí, en español XD)

My Quarter of an Hour

Seven hours...
Seven hours...
Seven hours...
Seven hours...
Seven hours running around the city
Seven hours, my legs have had enough
Seven hours, I'm getting confused
Seven hours, I'm going to see you again
And you don't know how long
I've been chasing this moment
Thinking gently and slowly
About every move
Nostalgia mixes with the blood that goes down and up and floods my desire...
I can't act
I freeze up when I think
My nerves hold me captive
I can't take it anymore
The reserve is running out
I'm running out of patience
Every minute turns into a world, and there are still...
Seven hours running around the city
Seven hours, my legs have had enough
Seven hours, I'm getting confused
Seven hours, I'm going to see you again
And I look at the bus ticket
Fifteen times
And I make sure my legs are perfectly shaved
I get up
I sit down
I concentrate
I get distracted
I look at the clock every minute
I'm freaking out!
Man, I'm so tired of working
If I don't hurry up, I'm not going to make it
I rummage through the suitcase
Panties and T-shirts
Blush and lip balm
And in a little while, I'm going to give you a bite
(Background voices)
Seven hours (gasps)
Seven hours, (gasps)
Seven hours, (gasps)
Seven hours, (gasps)
(Little music XD)

Seven hours running around the city
Seven hours, my legs have had enough
Seven hours, I'm starting to get confused
Seven hours, I'm going to see you again

Seven hours running around the city
Seven hours, my legs have had enough
Seven hours, I'm starting to get confused
Seven hours, I'm going to see you again

Seven hours, seven hours
Only missing to see you
Seven hours, seven hours
Only missing to hold you

Seven hours seven hours
Only missing to see you
Seven hours, seven hours
Only missing to hold you

Seven hours, seven hours
Only missing to see you
Seven hours, seven hours
Only missing to hold you

Seven hours, seven hours
Only missing to see you
Seven hours, seven hours
(Drumroll)

The END (and yes, in Spanish XD)