Paroles et traduction Antonio Vega - Esperando Nada

Esperando Nada

Antonio vega - esperando nada (cortesia de merlin)
Voy a revelar una historia que es
A veces mentira y otras no es verdad.
Me quede sentado esperando la llegada
De la suerte no podia tardar.
Y paso tanto tiempo que llegue
A ver sombras en color.
Y paso tanta gente por delante
Que nadie me vio.
Esperaria de pie que el anochecer
Se fundiera con la tarde y el amanecer.
Como un vendaval a mi paso se revuelven
Los trozos de un quemado papel.
Y crecio a mi lado como un arbol
Toda una ilusion.
Y crecio a su lado monstruosa
Toda una obsesion.
[Estribillo]
En plena noche, a eso de las tres
Algo se acerca y no se deja ver.
Abre mi puerta quiero entrar y salir
Y refrescarme antes de repetir.
Vivo en la calle, estudio de aprendiz
Con libros que en la escuela nunca vi.
Abre mi puerta quiero entrar y salir
Y refrescarme antes de repetir.
Me perderia de pie esa sensacion
De encontrarme con las cosas por segunda vez.
La oportunidad de buscar en los
Cajones un recuerdo que amar.
Y paso tanto tiempo que llegue
A ver sombras en color.
Y crecio a mi lado como un arbol
Toda una ilusion.

[Estribillo]
En plena noche, a eso de las tres
Algo se acerca y no se deja ver.
Abre mi puerta quiero entrar y salir
Y refrescarme antes de repetir.
Vivo en la calle, estudio de aprendiz
Con libros que en la escuela nunca vi.
Abre mi puerta quiero entrar y salir
Y refrescarme antes de repetir.

Waiting for Nothing

Antonio Vega - Waiting for Nothing (courtesy of Merlin)
I'm going to tell you a tale that
Sometimes is a lie and sometimes is not true.
I sat and waited for fortune to arrive
It couldn't take long.
And so much time passed that I came
To see shadows in color.
And so many people passed me by
That no one saw me.
I would wait standing for nightfall
To melt into dusk and dawn.
Like a squall, at my steps they stir
The pieces of burnt paper.
And it grew by my side like a tree
A whole illusion.
And it grew by its side monstrously
A whole obsession.
[Chorus]
In the middle of the night, around three
Something approaches and won't show itself.
Open my door I want to go in and out
And freshen up before repeating.
I live in the street, I study as an apprentice
With books that I never saw in school.
Open my door I want to go in and out
And freshen up before repeating.
I would get lost on my feet, that feeling
Of coming across things for the second time.
The opportunity to search in
The drawers for a memory to cherish.
And so much time passed that I came
To see shadows in color.
And it grew by my side like a tree
A whole illusion.

[Chorus]
In the middle of the night, around three
Something approaches and won't show itself.
Open my door I want to go in and out
And freshen up before repeating.
I live in the street, I study as an apprentice
With books that I never saw in school.
Open my door I want to go in and out
And freshen up before repeating.