Paroles et traduction Giusy Ferreri - La Scala (The Ladder) [Spanish Vrs]

La Scala (The Ladder) [Spanish Vrs]

Me quedo aqui quiero escuchar al mar,
Calladamente le doy mi calma al mar,
Porque el verano llega trae con el turista ruidos,
Juegos en el agua, que desvelan en el sueno del mar.
Se acaba la nostalgia tambien dentro de mi, yo se de la agonia del mar, eh los dos el por su orilla abandonada iluminada de recuerdos naufragando que me empenan a escaparme me voy lejos en vano.
Ya ves, aunque tu no estas, te imagino, te invento, en cualquier barra de un bar.
Ya ves, te veo llegar, un deseo, un espejismo, en ausencia de ti
Cayendo en el blue, tras las olas de mi olvido azul, en ausencia de ti, yo te traigo hasta aqui.
Mi prisionero tu, tras las olas de mi olvido tu.
De vuelta ya y conmigo las desgana
Tengo que volver a trabajar, la tarde gris indiferente invitandome a sonar, no tengo tiempo de aguantar, las exigencias de un cliente que pregunta mientras sigo ausente sola entre la gente, dispara la nostalgia este pobre corazon, y otra vez esa agonia del mar, que no ha podido distanciar del mar pero a un silencio si, me he equivocado ya lo se debi decirte muchas cosas mas.
Y yo una noche mas, esperando que este puzzle se nos vuelva a juntar.
Y tu?
Estas o no estas?
Sigo confusa no distingo el sueno de la realidad.
Cayendo en el blue, tras las olas de mi olvido azul, en ausencia de mi, y hablarte hasta a ti.
Mi prisionero tu, tras las olas de mi olvido azul.
Me pide libertad, el azul te dara un lugar donde estar el ideal para ti, un lugar donde estar el ideal para mi.
Me quedo aqui quiero escuchar al mar, me siento bien a solas dialogando con el mar.

La Scala (The Ladder) [English Vrs]

I'll stay here, want to listen to the sea,
Silently, I give my calm to the sea,
Because summer is coming, bringing with it the noisy tourists,
Playing in the water, which keeps the sea awake from sleeping.
Nostalgia ends also inside of me, I know the agony of the sea, we both, it for its abandoned shore, illuminated with memories of shipwrecks that force me to escape, I go far away in vain.
You see, although you are not here, I imagine you, I invent you, at any bar counter,
You see, I see you arriving, a wish, a mirage, in your absence
Falling into the blue, after the waves of my blue oblivion, in your absence, I bring you here.
My prisoner, you, after the waves of my oblivion, you.
Back already and with me, the unwillingness
I have to go back to work, the gray afternoon indifferent, inviting me to dream, I don't have time to put up with, the demands of a client who asks while I continue absent, alone among people, this poor heart triggers nostalgia, and once again that agony of the sea, which hasn't been able to distance me from the sea, but to silence, yes, I was wrong, I know it now, I should have told you many more things.
And one more night for me, waiting for this puzzle to come together again.
And you?
Are you here or not?
I'm still confused, I can't tell the dream from reality.
Falling into the blue, after the waves of my blue oblivion, in my absence, and even talking to you.
My prisoner, you, after the waves of my blue oblivion.
It asks me for freedom, the blue will give you a place to be, the ideal place for you, a place to be, the ideal place for me.
I'll stay here, want to listen to the sea, I feel good alone, talking to the sea.