Paroles et traduction Barrio Pobre - La Discusión

La Discusión

La discusión comenzó contigo.
Cuando me hicistes aquélla llamada.
Me reprochabas que en aquella cita yo si mi amor te deje plantada.
Por las intrigas que a ti te contaban.
La mala vibra te comunicaban.
Porque ese día te estuve esperando tu sin embargo si que me fallabas.
Y yo vagando me fui entre la lluvia que ya comenzaba.
Por culpa ajena estabas enojada ya ni me mirabas.
Me fui a la prepa pero de volada en tu salón te busque y nada si tu no estabas ahí en donde andabas.
La discusión se quedó conmigo.
Aquí en mi mente la traigo grabada.
Sacado de onda me fui con la banda que reventaba haya por tacubaya.
Seguí rolando se acabó la lluvia y no te encontraba.
Llegó la noche se secó mi ropa la ciudad brillaba.
Y me devoró como si nada.

The Discussion

The argument started with you,
When you made that call to me.
You reproached me that I let you down on that date, my love.
Because of the gossip that they were telling you.
They were giving you bad vibes.
Because that day I was waiting for you, but you actually let me down.
And I wandered in the rain that had already started.
You were angry because of what others said, you didn't even look at me.
I went to school, but I looked for you in your classroom right away and nothing, you weren't there, where were you?
The argument stayed with me,
Here in my mind I have it recorded.
Shocked, I went with the gang that was parting in Tacubaya.
I kept rolling, the rain stopped and I couldn't find you.
Night came, my clothes dried and the city lights up.
And it devoured me out of nowhere.