Lyrics and translation Diego Ojeda - Amores pasajeros

Amores pasajeros

Terminal de un aeropuerto
Con retraso algunos vuelos
Al principio no eran más que dos viajeros,
Con chaleco salvavidas
Para no ahogarse en la rutina
De embarcar el día a día con prisa,
Han dormido en 100 ciudades
Pero no han visto la vida
Son los bordes laterales de una herida,
A ella le esperaba su marido,
A él la oficina y los dos hijos,
Aduanas del olvido,
En el panel de información su destino.

Comprobaron los horarios
Vieron que iba para largo
Caminaron cada uno por su lado,
El pasaporte guardado y pidiendo dos cortados
De repente vio el futuro en sus manos,
Sin saberlo se acercaron, se miraron, tropezaron
Y acabaron en la misma mesa sentados.

No hicieron falta palabras
Bastaron dos o tres miradas
Para encontrar el plan de vuelo en su cara,
Nadie les preparó para perder el control
Y una cosa a la otra les llevó
A ese lugar en el que no ha ocurrido nada
Pero todo estaba apunto de pasar,
Hablaron del pasado y se besaron
Y luego le rompió el sujetador
Y la tarjeta de embarque en el suelo
Al quitarle el pantalón.

Tienen vértigo al paso del tiempo
A probar el sabor de un amor pasajero,
No sabían que en aquel aeropuerto
Facturaran los miedos.
Tienen vértigo al paso del tiempo
Y es que a veces la vida es como un aeropuerto
Hay llegadas que no esperas
Salidas que te queman
Y el retraso de un amor que nunca llega.

Desarmaron las rampas
No perdieran la calma
Aterrizó con sus labios en su espalda,
Planeando sin motor,
Pilotando un corazón,
Hay overbooking para la razón.
Controladores en huelga,
La tripulación de fiesta,
Mira todo lo que cabe en una espera.
Bajo su falda el pasillo de emergencia,
El tren de aterrizaje entre sus piernas,
Exceso en este viaje
De besos dentro de su equipaje.

Ha llegado la hora de ponerse la ropa
En la última llamada les nombran,
Quedaran en el aire
Restos del fuselaje
De esta historia, esta explosión, este desastre.
Como equipaje de mano su recuerdo,
Dos aviones de papel y un secreto,
Una vez al año en ese aeropuerto
Se retrasan dos vuelos.

Tienen vértigo al paso del tiempo
A probar el sabor de un amor pasajero,
No sabían que en aquel aeropuerto
Facturaran los miedos.
Tienen vértigo al paso del tiempo
Y es que a veces la vida es como un aeropuerto
Hay llegadas que no esperas
Salidas que te queman
Y el retraso de un amor que nunca llega.

Temporary Loves

Waiting inside an airport terminal
A couple flights delayed
At first, they were just two travelers,
Wearing life vests
So as not to drown in the daily routine
Of boarding each day in a hurry,
They've slept in a hundred cities
But they haven't really lived
They are the open edges of a wound,
She awaited by her husband,
He by his office and his two kids,
Customs of forgetting,
Their destination on the arrivals board.

They checked the schedules
They saw that they would be stuck for a while
They each walked on their own,
Passports in hand and ordering two small coffees
Suddenly, she saw the future in his hands,
Without knowing it, they approached each other, looked each other over, stumbled
And ended up sitting together at the same table.

They didn't need words
Two or three looks were enough
To find their flight plan on each other's faces,
No one prepared them to lose control
And one thing led to another
To that place where nothing has happened
But everything was about to happen,
They talked about their pasts and kissed
And then she unhooked his bra
And her boarding pass fell to the floor
As she removed his pants.

They feel dizzy with the passing of time
Tasting the flavor of a temporary love,
They didn't know that at that airport
They would check in their fears.
They feel dizzy with the passing of time
And sometimes life is like an airport
There are arrivals you don't expect
Departures that burn you
And the delay of a love that never arrives.

They disarmed the ramps
So they wouldn't lose their composure
He landed with his lips on her back,
Gliding without an engine,
Piloting a heart,
There's overbooking for reason.
Controllers on strike,
The crew is partying,
Look at all that can happen during a wait.
Under her skirt, the emergency exit aisle,
The landing gear between her legs,
Excess on this trip
Of kisses in her luggage.

The time has come to get dressed
In the final call, their names are announced,
They'll leave in the air
Wreckage of the fuselage
Of this story, this explosion, this disaster.
Their memories as carry-on luggage,
Two paper airplanes and a secret,
Once a year at that airport
Two flights are delayed.

They feel dizzy with the passing of time
Tasting the flavor of a temporary love,
They didn't know that at that airport
They would check in their fears.
They feel dizzy with the passing of time
And sometimes life is like an airport
There are arrivals you don't expect
Departures that burn you
And the delay of a love that never arrives.