Paroles et traduction El Gran Silencio - La Llavesita

La Llavesita

Si tu piensas que me has roto la maceta
No te preocupes ya me acostumbre a regarla.
Y ya te me estabas pasando de verde
Mañana te secas yo me consigo otra planta.

Pero que sea desertica, oh si, desertica
Pero que sea desertica, oh si, desertica.
Asi si la riego no, no me preocupo porque va estar muy bien.
Asi si la riego no, ya no me apuro como la regue contigo.

Y que un solo jardinero recoja el fruto
No como tu que ya estabas recojida
Y si es que otro se anima
Pues buena suerte haber si no se espina

Y te pareces tanto a una enredadera
En cualquier tronco te atoras y le das vueltas
Con tus ramitas que se enredan donde quiera
Y entre tanto ramerio ya te apodamos la ramera.

Y que un solo jardinero recoja el fruto
No como tu que ya estabas recojida
Y si es que otro se anima
Pues buena suerte haber si no se espina

Y te pareces tanto a una enredadera
En cualquier tronco te atoras y le das vueltas
Con tus ramitas que se enredan donde quiera
Y entre tanto ramerio ya te apodamos la ramera.

Pero que sea desertica, oh si, desertica
Pero que sea desertica, oh si, desertica
Pero que sea desertica, oh si, desertica
Pero que sea desertica, oh si, desertica

The Little Key

If you think you broke my flower pot
Don't worry, I'm used to watering it.
And you were already turning too green
Tomorrow you'll dry up and I'll get another plant.

But let it be a desert plant, oh yes, a desert plant
But let it be a desert plant, oh yes, a desert plant.
That way if I water it, I won't, I won't worry because it'll be fine.
That way if I water it, I won't, I won't rush like I did with you.

And let a single gardener reap the fruit
Not like you who were already picked
And if another gets brave
Good luck, let's see if he doesn't get pricked.

And you're so much like a vine
You get stuck on any trunk and wrap yourself around it
With your little branches that get tangled everywhere
And among so much foliage we've already nicknamed you the whore.

And let a single gardener reap the fruit
Not like you who were already picked
And if another gets brave
Good luck, let's see if he doesn't get pricked.

And you're so much like a vine
You get stuck on any trunk and wrap yourself around it
With your little branches that get tangled everywhere
And among so much foliage we've already nicknamed you the whore.

But let it be a desert plant, oh yes, a desert plant
But let it be a desert plant, oh yes, a desert plant
But let it be a desert plant, oh yes, a desert plant
But let it be a desert plant, oh yes, a desert plant