Paroles et traduction Loquillo - Cocaina - tributo a Jackson Browne

Cocaina - tributo a Jackson Browne

Tú coges ale, yo cojo azul
Entonces, daba igual la sombra o la luz
Cocaína
Dando vueltas por mi sien

Fui al hospital a ver al doctor y me dijo
"Tío, aquí dice que tienes 35, pero es imposible"
Cocaína
"Aparentas 86"

Oh, nena, ven, ven junto a mí
Ese material me ha puesto a morir
Cocaína
Dando vueltas por mi sien

No digo que no fuera divertido
Pero, mirando atrás, puedo ver
Cómo muchos arruinaron su talento

Daño al cuerpo, daño al alma
Daño a la calidad del rock and roll
Por no hablar de los amigos
Que se fueron para siempre

Hoy, es distinto
Para ti el presidente y para mí
Para mí la primera dama
Nunca sabré de qué droga van esos

Niños de suburbio cayendo poco a poco
Los políticos les cuentan: "solo debes decir no"
Mientras recortan las prestaciones sociales
Para jugar con la CIA, las finanzas y la guerra

Oh, nena, acércate más
Que tanta hipocresía me hace vomitar
Cocaína
Levantándome sien

Sentado aquí, pensando en los viejos tiempos
Cualquiera que pasaba era mi mejor amigo
Cocaína
Levantándome la sien

Cocaína
Levantándome la sien

Cocaine - Jackson Browne Tribute

You take the ale, I take the blue
Then it really didn't matter, dark or light to you
Cocaine
Rushing through my brain

I went to the doctor and he said, "Man""Says here you're only 35, but you look like shit"Cocaine"You look like 86"
"Says here you're only 35, but you look like shit"
Cocaine
"You look like 86"

Oh, baby, come on, come on closerSo much crap has put me through the wringerCocaineRushing through my brain
So much crap has put me through the wringer
Cocaine
Rushing through my brain

I'm not saying it wasn't funBut looking back it's easy for me to seeHow many wasted all their talent
But looking back it's easy for me to see
How many wasted all their talent

Rotting body, rotting soulRotting quality of rock and rollAnd the friends that are goneWho went down the same road
Rotting quality of rock and rollAnd the friends that are goneWho went down the same road
And the friends that are gone
Who went down the same road

Today, it's differentFor you, the president, and for meFor me, the first ladyI'll never know what dope they're on
For you, the president, and for me
For me, the first ladyI'll never know what dope they're on
I'll never know what dope they're on

Suburban kids going down so slowPoliticians telling them, "just say no"As they cut back on welfareTo play with the CIA and the bank and war
Politicians telling them, "just say no"As they cut back on welfareTo play with the CIA and the bank and war
As they cut back on welfareTo play with the CIA and the bank and war
To play with the CIA and the bank and war

Oh, baby, come on closerSo much hypocrisy makes me want to pukeCocaineRushing through my brain
So much hypocrisy makes me want to puke
Cocaine
Rushing through my brain

Sitting here thinking about the old daysEverybody who passed was my best friendCocaineRushing through my brain
Everybody who passed was my best friendCocaineRushing through my brain
Cocaine
Rushing through my brain

Cocaine
Rushing through my brain