Paroles et traduction Maldita Nerea - El Inventario

El Inventario

Ni en esas horas que no llegan,
Ni en preguntarte a dónde vas,
A qué has venido y si te quedas,
Por dónde queda tu verdad.

Ni en las mentiras cuando vuelan,
Ni en esa historia que no está,
Ni en los tequieros que no llegan,
Ni en los que tú tampoco das.

Siguiendo con el inventario
Se deberían comprobar
Esas reliquias de anticuario
Que viajan siempre a donde vas.

No me amontones los problemas,
No veo la necesidad,
Tú no escapaste de la quema,
Vale, no entiendes de la vida la mitad.

Porque no sabes lo que eres,
Por no escucharte al preguntar,
Porque te llamo y ya no vienes,
Porque no dices la verdad,
Por no enseñarme lo que tienes,
Por ocultar tu realidad,
Por no ser fácil, no lo eres,
Vete a buscar tu libertad.

A veces pienso que no llegas,
Que no has venido y ya te vas,
Que lo que dices no se queda,
Porque le falta una mitad.

Ni en las mentiras cuando vuelan,
Ni en esa historia que no está,
Ni en los tequieros que no llegan,
Ni en los que tú tampoco das.
Siguiendo con el inventario
Se deberían comprobar
Esas reliquias de anticuario
Que viajan siempre a donde vas.

No me amontones los problemas,
No veo la necesidad,
Tú no escapaste de la quema,
Malo, no entiendes de la vida la mitad, (porque...)

Porque no sabes lo que quieres,
Por no escucharte al preguntar,
Porque te llamo y ya no vienes,
Porque no dices la verdad,
Por no enseñarme lo que tienes,
Por ocultar la realidad,
Por no ser fácil, no lo eres...

Vete a comprar tu libertad, porque...
Porque no sabes lo que quieres,
Por no escucharte y olvidar,
Porque te llamo y nunca vienes,
Malo tú, malo de verdad,
Por no enseñarme lo que tienes,
Por ocultar la realidad,
Por no ser fácil, no lo eres,
Vete a comprar tu libertad.

Y malo sé, que malo sé, que malo eres.
Porque no sabes lo que quieres,
Por no escucharte al preguntar,
Porque te llamo y ya no vienes,
Porque no dices la verdad,
Por no enseñarme quién tu eres,
Por ocultar la realidad,
Por no ser fácil, no lo eres,
Vete a comprar tu libertad, porque...

Porque no sabes lo que eres,
Por no escucharte y olvidar,
Porque te llamo y nunca vienes,
Malo tú, malo de verdad,
Por no enseñarme lo que tienes,
Por ocultar la realidad,
Por no ser fácil, no lo eres,
Vete a buscar tu libertad.

The Inventory

Not even in those hours that never come,
Nor in asking where you're going,
What you came for and if you're staying,
Where your truth lies.

Not in the lies when they fly,
Nor in that story that doesn't exist,
Not in the "I love yous" that never arrive,
Nor in the ones you don't give either.

Continuing with the inventory,
Those antique relics should be checked,
Those antique relics,
That always travel wherever you go.

Don't pile up the problems on me,
I don't see the need,
You didn't escape the fire,
Right, you don't understand half of life.

Because you don't know who you are,
For not listening to yourself when you ask,
Because I call you and you don't come anymore,
Because you don't tell the truth,
For not showing me what you have,
For hiding your reality,
For not being easy, you're not,
Go find your freedom.

Sometimes I think you're not coming,
That you haven't arrived and you're already leaving,
That what you say doesn't stay,
Because it's missing a half.

Not in the lies when they fly,
Nor in that story that doesn't exist,
Not in the "I love yous" that never arrive,
Nor in the ones you don't give either.
Continuing with the inventory
Those antique relics should be checked,
Those antique relics,
That always travel wherever you go.

Don't pile up the problems on me,
I don't see the need,
You didn't escape the fire,
Bad, you don't understand half of life, (because...)

Because you don't know what you want,
For not listening to yourself when you ask,
Because I call you and you don't come anymore,
Because you don't tell the truth,
For not showing me what you have,
For hiding reality,
For not being easy, you're not...

Go buy your freedom, because...
Because you don't know what you want,
For not listening to yourself and forgetting,
Because I call you and you never come,
You're bad, truly bad,
For not showing me what you have,
For hiding reality,
For not being easy, you're not,
Go buy your freedom.

And I know you're bad, I know you're bad, you're bad.
Because you don't know what you want,
For not listening to yourself when you ask,
Because I call you and you don't come anymore,
Because you don't tell the truth,
For not showing me who you are,
For hiding reality,
For not being easy, you're not,
Go buy your freedom, because...

Because you don't know who you are,
For not listening to yourself and forgetting,
Because I call you and you never come,
You're bad, truly bad,
For not showing me what you have,
For hiding reality,
For not being easy, you're not,
Go find your freedom.