Paroles et traduction Kay Trashu - Ramen Para Dos

Ramen Para Dos

Preparando Ramen para dos
Cociendome en tus lagrimas de arroz
Lucifer era el favorito de Dios
Que ironía que mi favorita seas vos
Preparando Ramen para dos
Cociendome en tus lagrimas de arroz
Lucifer era el favorito de Dios
Que ironía que mi favorita seas vos

Solo estática en la tele, fumando a las 4 AM
Ella ama lo que le duele, ni sus labios me entretienen
Hace cosas que no debe y dice cosas que no quiere
Y yo la entiendo porque sé que lo tiene en el ADN
Cómo yo, quiere escaparse de todo esto
Pero no lo hace porque sabe que detesto
Que los dos terminemos haciendonos gestos
Cuando nos sacamos lo que tenemos puesto
Y siento que ya ni lo intento
Pero esto me mata y me quiero morir
Solo si es por esto y para ser honesto
Soy un segundo puesto y ya no creo subir
Volado hasta la luna, jugando entre las estrellas
Esperando que alguna me invite a ser una de ellas
Tengo mala fortuna pero muy buenas botellas
Y las putas me abruman si ninguna deja huella
Llora lo que quieras, nada va a cambiar
Me acostumbré a cualquieras para no llorar
No me mata la pena, me mata contar
Los días que me quedan para triunfar
Me gusta que duela, solo así sé amar
No importa que hiera si llega el final
Pero nunca hay tregua, siempre acabo mal
Sin tu lengua nada es real

Preparando Ramen para dos
Cociendome en tus lagrimas de arroz
Lucifer era el favorito de Dios
Que ironía que mi favorita seas vos
Preparando Ramen para dos
Cociendome en tus lagrimas de arroz
Lucifer era el favorito de Dios
Que ironía que mi favorita seas vos

Nena, no te metas conmigo
¿Nunca te preguntas por qué alejo a mis amigos?
Somos aves sin alas y solo tengo un tiro
Me estoy riendo de todo aunque nada es divertido
Y me da pena pero nena, no te metas conmigo
¿Nunca te preguntas por qué alejo a mis amigos?
Somos aves sin alas y solo tengo un tiro
Me estoy riendo de todo aunque nada es divertido

Preparando Ramen para dos
Cociendome en tus lagrimas de arroz
Lucifer era el favorito de Dios
Que ironía que mi favorita seas vos
Preparando Ramen para dos
Cociendome en tus lagrimas de arroz
Lucifer era el favorito de Dios
Que ironía que mi favorita seas vos

Ramen For Two

Making ramen for two
Cooking in your rice tears
Lucifer was God's favorite
What an irony that my favorite one is you
Making ramen for two
Cooking in your rice tears
Lucifer was God's favorite
What an irony that my favorite one is you

Only static on the TV, smoking at 4 AM
She loves what hurts her, not even her lips entertain me
She does things she shouldn't and says things she doesn't
And I understand her because I know she has it in her DNA
Like me, she wants to escape from all this
But she doesn't because she knows I hate
That we both end up making gestures
When we take off what we have on
And I feel like I don't even try anymore
But this kills me and I want to die
Only if it's for this and to be honest
I'm a second place and I don't think I'll go up
Flown to the moon, playing among the stars
Hoping one of them will invite me to be one of them
I have bad fortune but very good bottles
And the sluts overwhelm me if none of them leaves a mark
Cry all you want, nothing will change
I got used to any of them so I wouldn't cry
It's not the pain that kills me, it's the counting
The days I have left to triumph
I like it to hurt, that's the only way I know how to love
It doesn't matter if it hurts if the end comes
But there's never a truce, I always end up badly
Without your tongue nothing is real

Making ramen for two
Cooking in your rice tears
Lucifer was God's favorite
What an irony that my favorite one is you
Making ramen for two
Cooking in your rice tears
Lucifer was God's favorite
What an irony that my favorite one is you

Baby, don't mess with me
Don't you ever wonder why I keep my friends away?
We are birds without wings and I only have one shot
I'm laughing at everything even though nothing is funny
And I'm sorry but baby, don't mess with me
Don't you ever wonder why I keep my friends away?
We are birds without wings and I only have one shot
I'm laughing at everything even though nothing is funny

Making ramen for two
Cooking in your rice tears
Lucifer was God's favorite
What an irony that my favorite one is you
Making ramen for two
Cooking in your rice tears
Lucifer was God's favorite
What an irony that my favorite one is you