Loquillo - Rusty - Remaster 2017 - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Loquillo - Rusty - Remaster 2017




Rusty - Remaster 2017
Rusty - Remaster 2017
Brasil, recuerdas el primer beso
Brazil, do you remember the first kiss?
Las nubes corrían por el cielo
The clouds were running across the sky
La primera canción, no estabas solo
The first song, you weren't alone
A blanco y negro
In black and white
Recuerdas la primera mentira
Do you remember the first lie?
Te golpean las verdades, de casandra
Cassandra's truths hit you
Ella prometió que vendría
She promised she would come
Que la esperes en la explanada
That you should wait for her in the esplanade
A que sabía el deseo
What did desire taste like?
A piedra mojada, a fuego
Like wet stone, like fire
A sangre a verte, ahora
Like blood to see you, now
A napal muerte, a gloria...
Like napalm death, like glory...
A gloria...
Like glory...
Es hermoso esperar, lo que no llega
It's beautiful to wait for what doesn't arrive
Añorar, lo que nunca se tuvo
To yearn for what you never had
No hay príncipes sin exilio
There are no princes without exile
Y lejos de ti este es el mío
And this is mine, far from you
Carretera, noche hasta el mal
Highway, night until evil
Déjame libre el camino
Let me free the road
Nunca supe mirar atrás
I never knew how to look back
Y soy demasiado viejo, para esperar
And I'm too old to wait
Brasil, recuerdas el primer beso
Brazil, do you remember the first kiss?
Mis manos corrían por tu cuello
My hands were running on your neck
La primera canción, no estaba solo
The first song, I wasn't alone
Eras tu, eran ellos
It was you, it was them
Recuerdas la primera traición
Do you remember the first betrayal?
Te ahogan esos lazos, que lo atan
Those ties choke you, that bind it
Prometió que vendría
She promised she would come
Que la esperes en la explanada
That you should wait for her in the esplanade
A que sabía el deseo
What did desire taste like?
A piedra mojada, a fuego
Like wet stone, like fire
A sangre a verte, ahora
Like blood to see you, now
A napal muerte, a gloria...
Like napalm death, like glory...
A gloria...
Like glory...
Es hermoso esperar, lo que no llega
It's beautiful to wait for what doesn't arrive
Valorar, lo que no se tuvo
To appreciate what you never had
No hay príncipe sin exilio
There is no prince without exile
Y lejos de ti este es el mío
And this is mine, far from you
Carretera, noche hasta el mal
Highway, night until evil
Déjame libre el camino
Let me free the road
Y nunca supe mirar atrás
And I never knew how to look back
Y soy, demasiado viejo para esperar
And I'm too old to wait





Writer(s): Mario Cobo Ruiz, Jesus Rodriguez Garcia (es 2), Carlos Zanon Gonzalez


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