Paroles et traduction El Kanka feat. Ares y la Comparsa de Martínez Ares - Desde Lejos

Desde Lejos

Ya lo sé
Desde lejos no nos vemos bien
De carrera en carretera
Vida viajera, ay
Qué fregao′ (Que fregao')
Con la música hemos topao′ (hemos topao')
Si llevarte yo pudiera
En la guantera, ay

No me arrepiento
Y si volviera a nacer
Elegiría una y mil veces esta profesión
Pero a menudo
Mi guitarra pierde el son
Y no hay sonido
Sin tus latidos

Tu es-
Pe-
Ra-

Me
Que
Ya es-
Toy allí
Las autoridades parece que advierten
Que nieva tan lejos de ti

Yo ya cuento las horas
Que faltan pa' verte
Tranquila tendré cuidaíto

Te dirán
Ningún músico es de fiar
Y a saber por dónde tira
Cuando no miras
Ay, corazón (que me via′ toma′ un sintrón)
Perdona si no pido perdón (pide media de cazón)
Que si volaran los lelos
No verías el cielo, ay
Tú oye el murmullo
Como quien oye llover
Y ríete de los que disparan sin apuntar
Por mí que hablen
Porque es gratis hablar
Que ya es mañana, y te tengo ganas

Tu es-
Pe-
Ra-
Me
Que
Ya es-
Toy allí
Las autoridades parece que advierten
Que nieva tan lejos de ti
Yo ya cuento las horas
Que faltan pa' verte
Tranquila tendré cuidaíto
Tranquila tendré cuidaíto

(Mi vecina la Carmeluchi tiene un marí′o y se llama Antonio)
(Pero contesta por Juan)

From Afar

I know
We don't look good from afar
Racing from town to town
Life on the road, oh
What a mess (What a mess)
We've stumbled upon music (we've stumbled upon)
If I could take you with me
In the glove compartment, oh

I have no regrets
And if I were born again
I would choose this profession a thousand times over
But often
My guitar loses its melody
And there is no sound
Without your heartbeat

Your
Hope
For

Me
That
I'm
Already there
The authorities seem to warn
That it's snowing so far from you

I'm already counting down the hours
Until I see you again
I'll be careful, don't you worry

They'll tell you
No musician can be trusted
And who knows where they're headed
When you're not looking
Oh, my heart (that I'll give you a Sintron)
Forgive me if I don't ask for forgiveness (ask for half a dogfish)
Because if fools could fly
You wouldn't see the sky, oh
You can hear the murmur
Like someone listening to the rain
And laugh at those who shoot without aiming
Let them talk
Because talk is cheap
It's already tomorrow, and I'm looking forward to seeing you

Your
Hope
For
Me
That
I'm
Already there
The authorities seem to warn
That it's snowing so far from you
I'm already counting down the hours
Until I see you again
I'll be careful, don't you worry
I'll be careful, don't you worry

(My neighbor Carmeluchi has a husband named Antonio)
(But he answers to Juan)