Paroles et traduction Monoulious DOP - Balada de Mierda

Balada de Mierda

Aquel día
Que che vin pasar
Menudo volumen
Que pasada, o que levabas detrás

Non me arrepinto
De tanto mirar
Estaba emocionado, ibanseme os ollos
Non o podía evitar

Arranquei
Púxenme a camiñar
Intentando non perder de vista aquela forma celestial
Calculei
Non paraba de calcular
Entre sumas e restas, multiplicacións

E volver a sumar

Miraba descarado, sin verjonsa e disimulo
Menudo caramelo que levabas
Podía apostar que non foi comprada nas rebaixas
Axuda Jesucristo, librame de esta obsesión
Dónde a comprastes porfavor
Esa mochila non a encontro nin no Decathlon
Nin no Alcampo
Nin en Zara home

Vouna conseguir pola forza
Voucha roubar, non me queda outra
E preguntar onde a comprastes
Dame moita verjonsa
Prefiro atracarche a plena luz do día
Para que andarse con tanta tontería
Sempre fun moi parado pa falarlle as tías

Vamos a acabar esta canción con un coro exquisito
Vamos a facelo entre todos ben bonito e non ten porque rimar con pito

Ohhh Ohhhh Ohhhh, Ohhhhh Ohhhh Ohhhhh, Ohhhhhh Ohhhhhh, Ohhhhhh
Esto é, unha balada de mierda

Ohhh Ohhhh Ohhhh, Ohhhhh Ohhhh Ohhhhh, Ohhhhhh Ohhhhhh, Ohhhhhh
Esto é unha balada de mierda

Shit Ballad

That day
When I saw you pass by
What a volume
What a blast, what you were carrying behind

I don't regret it
Staring so much
I was excited, my eyes were going crazy
I couldn't help it

I started
I started walking
Trying not to lose sight of that celestial form
I calculated
I kept calculating
Between additions and subtractions, multiplications

And add again

I stared shamelessly, without shame or disguise
What a candy you were carrying
I could bet it wasn't bought on sale
Help Jesus Christ, deliver me from this obsession
Where did you buy it please
I can't find that backpack even at Decathlon
Not even at Alcampo
Not even at Zara Man

I'm going to get it by force
I'm going to steal it, I have no other choice
And ask where you bought it
It makes me very ashamed
I'd rather rob you in broad daylight
Why bother with all this nonsense
I've always been very shy to talk to girls

Let's end this song with an exquisite chorus
Let's do it together, beautiful, and it doesn't have to rhyme with a dick

Ohhh Ohhhh Ohhhh, Ohhhhh Ohhhh Ohhhh, Ohhhhhh Ohhhhhh, Ohhhhhh
This is, a shit ballad

Ohhh Ohhhh Ohhhh, Ohhhhh Ohhhh Ohhhh, Ohhhhhh Ohhhhhh, Ohhhhhh
This is a shit ballad