Paroles et traduction La Pegatina - Heridas de guerra (La Gran Pegatina - Live 2016)

Heridas de guerra (La Gran Pegatina - Live 2016)

Yo no quiero amores, porque se me secan.
Yo no quiero amantes, pa' que se arrepientan.
No quiero matar los malos momentos,
Porque me darán lo que ya había devuelto.

No quiero tormenta del que se la inventa,
No quiero yo fuego si no me alimenta
Por no decidir, en lo venidero,
No dí condición, no dí solucion, ni pedí salero.

Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié,
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié.

Tan a mal de altura y alarmas de antes
Que ya no planeo por uno y mil mares
Ya no ardería en la barricada porque tu sangre
No da para andadas.

Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié,
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié.

Heridas de guerra de una noche perfecta,
Y tengo heridas de guerra, que no saben quien soy.
Tengo heridas de guerra de una noche perfecta,
Y tengo heridas de guerra que no saben que soy cuando hay alcohol.

Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié,
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié.
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié,
Y lloré, y lloré tanto que me vacié.

Heridas de guerra (La Gran Pegatina - Live 2016)

I don't want love, because it dries me up.
I don't want lovers, so they regret it.
I don't want to kill the bad moments,
Because they will give me what I had already returned.

I don't want a storm from the one who invents it,
I don't want fire if it doesn't feed me
For not deciding, in the future,
I didn't give a condition, I didn't give a solution, nor did I ask for a salt shaker.

And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself,
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself.

So bad height and alarms of yesterdays,
That I no longer plan for one and a thousand seas
I would no longer burn at the barricade because your blood
Doesn't work for walks.

And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself,
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself.

War wounds of a perfect night,
And I have war wounds, that don't know who I am.
I have war wounds of a perfect night,
And I have war wounds that don't know who I am when there's alcohol.

And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself,
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself.
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself,
And I cried, and I cried so much that I emptied myself.