Paroles et traduction Jeto - Sweet Seventeen

Sweet Seventeen

Ella vivía bien en Santa Fé
Tomaba, fumaba, reía de vez en vez.
Odiaba la escuela, era todo una mierda.
Ella decía "Yo ya sé que sé ¿Para qué?"
Vivía un infierno, pero estaba bien.
Se enamoraba, la dejaban, lloraba.
Nadie entendía de forma de querer,
Pero ella siempre tenía con quien no quería crecer.
Se aprendió unos acordes que le enceñó no sé quién.
No tocaba bien, peso sabía componer.
Y entre bar tranzar.
"¿Te conozco? ¿Y para qué?"(?)
Escribió lo que vivía y comenzó a dat que hablar.

Sweet Seventeen

Sweet Seventeen

Fijate en tus bolsillos dama de negro,
No hay un centavo si el de saco (?) no te ve.
Mejor moverte en colectivos y trenes.
Mejor morir joven antes que envejecer.

Tener, tener, tener para tener.
Viajar para encontrar.
Conocer para entender.
Romper para mostrar lo nuevo que querés dar.
Si al de saco (? no le gusta y la gente sigue igual
Querés significar que tu infierno está bien, que nada sigue igual. P
Ero vos seguís siendo la misma niña, delineada de negro, c
On un par de rompe huevos que antes no te
Quisieron y millones de boludos, envidiando tu futuro.

No justifiques
No digas como el amor y la guerra son fugases
Juntos, el amor y la guerra pueden vender mucho.

Sweet Seventeen

Sweet Seventeen

¿Qué más?
¿Qué más?
¿Qué más vas a quemar? Si papeles en tu trabajo ya no tiran más (?)
Si el sin fin de tus heridas, ya empezaron a sanar.
Fuiste un desastre, pero así es como funciona.
No te retractes.
No te arrepientas.

Si tuviste que dejar, fué para explorar.
Si tuviste que finjir, fué para engañar.
Si tuviste que amar,
Fué por una noche y el día continuar, sólo continuar.

Los 17 no son solo años. Es la flor creciente.
Ya no quiero esperar, pero no me importa, quiero ir a jugar.

Pero sé, pero sé, de qué debe tratar.
Y cómo sebe ser, sólo música Rock y lo puedo manejar, y
Lo puedo majerar, lo puedo majerar, y lo puedo manejar.

Sweet Seventeen

Sweet Seventeen

Sweet Seventeen

She was living well in Santa Fe
Drinking, smoking, laughing from time to time.
She hated school, it was all a piece of shit.
She said "I already know what I know, what for?"
She lived in hell, but she was okay.
She fell in love, they left her, she cried.
Nobody understood her way of loving,
But she always had someone she didn't want to grow up with.
She learned some chords that I don't know who taught her.
She didn't play well, but she knew how to compose.
And between bar hustling.
"Do I know you? And why?"(?)
She wrote what she lived and started talking about it.

Sweet Seventeen

Sweet Seventeen

Look at your pockets, lady in black,
There's not a penny if the man in the suit (?) doesn't see you.
Better move around in buses and trains.
Better to die young than to grow old.

To have, to have, to have in order to have.
Travel to find.
Know to understand.
Break to show what you want to give.
If the man in the suit (?) doesn't like it and people stay the same
You want to signify that your hell is okay, that nothing stays the same. P
But you're still the same girl, outlined in black, c
With a couple of troublemakers who didn't want you before
And millions of idiots, envying your future.

Don't justify
Don't say how love and war are fleeting
Together, love and war can sell a lot.

Sweet Seventeen

Sweet Seventeen

What else?
What else?
What else are you going to burn? If papers at your work no longer throw more (?)
If the endlessness of your wounds has started to heal.
You were a mess, but that's how it works.
Don't recant.
Don't regret.

If you had to leave, it was to explore.
If you had to pretend, it was to deceive.
If you had to love,
It was for one night and the day to continue, just continue.

17 is not just years. It's the growing flower.
I don't want to wait anymore, but I don't care, I want to play.

But I know, but I know, what it should be about.
And how it should be, just Rock music and I can handle it, and
I can handle it, I can handle it, and I can handle it.

Sweet Seventeen

Sweet Seventeen