Paroles et traduction Javier Krahe - Si Lo Llego a Saber

Si Lo Llego a Saber

Anoche te vi por la calle,
Entrabas sonriente a un portal.
La mano de un novio en tu talle
-Morboso detalle-
Me sentó fatal.
Seguro que estás todo el día
Metida en la cama con él,
Le obsequias tu ninfomanía,
Y aromas la orgía
Con rico Channel.
Si lo llego a saber,
Desde luego el perfume te lo compra Rita,
Si lo llego a saber,
Me enamoro de otra. De ti... ¡quita, quita!
¡Quita, quita, si lo llego a saber...!
Tampoco te hubiera comprado
El juego de ropa interior
Seguro que el muy desgraciado
Te lo ha desgarrado
En el ascensor.
Porque era una mano de obseso,
De cerdo, diría mas bien.
Y tú, disfrutando con eso,
De exceso en exceso,
Diciéndole: ¡ven!
Si lo llego a saber,
El liguero y el resto te los compra Rita,
Si lo llego a saber,
Me enamoro de otra. De ti... ¡quita, quita!
¡Quita, quita, si lo llego a saber...!
Los cuerpos más calenturientos
Tendrán, digo yo, que parar
Al menos en ciertos momentos,
Tomar alimentos,
En fin, reposar.
Son ratos en que uno conversa,
E, igual que me hacías a mí,
Seguro que le hablas, perversa,
Del Imperio Persa
Y cosas así.
Si lo llego a saber,
Las Memorias de Adriano te las compra Rita,
Si lo llego a saber,
Me enamoro de otra. De ti... ¡quita, quita!
¡Quita, quita, si lo llego a saber...!
Si lo llego a saber,
Me enamoro de otra. De ti... ¡quita, quita!
Si lo llego a saber,
Me enamoro de... ¡me enamoro de Rita!
De ti... ¡quita, quita, si lo llego a saber!

If I Had Known

Last night I saw you on the street,
You were smiling as you entered a doorway.
Your waist was held by a boyfriend's hand
-Morbid detail-
It made me feel terrible.
I'm sure you're in bed with him all day long,
Giving him your nymphomania,
You gift him with your orgies
And perfume the revelry
With expensive Channel.
If I had known,
Rita would buy you the perfume, of course,
If I had known,
I would fall in love with someone else. You... get lost, get lost!
Get lost, get lost, if I had known...!
I wouldn't have bought you
The set of lingerie
I'm sure the wretched man
Has torn it apart
In the elevator.
Because it was an obsessed hand,
A pig's hand, I would say more likely.
And you, enjoying it so,
Going from excess to excess,
Telling him: come here!
If I had known,
Rita would buy you the garter and the rest,
If I had known,
I would fall in love with someone else. You... get lost, get lost!
Get lost, get lost, if I had known...!
The most ardent bodies
Will have to stop, I say,
At least at certain times,
To eat food,
In short, to rest.
They are moments when one converses,
And, just like you did with me,
I'm sure you talk to him, perversely,
About the Persian Empire
And things like that.
If I had known,
Rita would buy you the Memoirs of Hadrian,
If I had known,
I would fall in love with someone else. You... get lost, get lost!
Get lost, get lost, if I had known...!
If I had known,
I would fall in love with someone else. You... get lost, get lost!
If I had known,
I would fall in love with... I would fall in love with Rita!
You... get lost, get lost, if I had known!