Paroles et traduction Malu - Que Esperabas

Que Esperabas

No te cree, y sigue estando peleado y no te cree
Y sigue manteniendo las distancias conmigo, mi corazón
No te cree, ahora ya no es cosa mía, ahora es él
Quien dice que no aguanta un día más llevarte dentro
Que le cuesta tanto entender, que duela tanto amor
Amar, sus ganas de llorar sin más, que a sus heridas no acude el tiempo
Que esperabas de esto
Si solo te ha faltado en tu obra maestra un buen puñado de sal
En cada herida un buen puñado de sal, dime que te esperabas
Si de cada roto que le has hecho, has hecho mil rotos más
Dime que esperabas, si has hecho de su rojo un gris sin ganas
Si has conseguido hacer un mar de lágrimas en mí que ahogan
Sus latidos por vos, dime que esperabas
Háblale, ven sin quieres tu pero es que es eso, que no te da a entender
Quererte hasta cansarse, no había más que quererte hasta cansarse
Ahora no entiende no que duela tanto amor amar, sus ganas de llorar sin más
Que a sus heridas no acude el tiempo
Que esperabas de esto
Si solo te ha faltado en tu obra maestra un buen puñado de sal
En cada herida un buen puñado de sal, dime que te esperabas
Si de cada roto que le has hecho, has hecho mil rotos más
Dime que esperabas, si has hecho de su rojo un gris sin ganas
Si has conseguido hacer un mar de lágrimas en mí que ahogan
Sus latidos por vos, di que esperabas, después de ti
Di que esperabas
En sal, si solo te ha faltado meterlo en sal, dime que te esperabas
Si de cada roto que le has hecho, has hecho mil rotos más
Dime que esperabas, si has hecho de su rojo un gris sin ganas
Si has conseguido hacer un mar de lágrimas en mí que ahogan
Sus latidos por vos, dime que esperabas

What Did You Expect

He doesn't believe you and he's still angry and doesn't believe you
And he keeps his distance from me, my heart
He doesn't believe you, it's not my problem now, it's his
Who says he can't stand to carry you inside him for one more day
That it's so hard for him to understand, that love hurts so much
To love, his desire to cry for no reason, that time doesn't heal his wounds
What did you expect from this
If all your masterpiece lacked was a good handful of salt
In every wound, a good handful of salt, tell me what did you expect
If from every broken piece you've made, you've made a thousand more
Tell me what you expected, if you've turned his red into a dull gray
If you've managed to create a sea of tears in me that drown
His heartbeats for you, tell me what you expected
Talk to him, come if you want, but the thing is, he doesn't understand
To love you until he gets tired, there was nothing else but to love you until he gets tired
Now he doesn't understand why love hurts so much, to love, his desire to cry for no reason
That time doesn't heal his wounds
What did you expect from this
If all your masterpiece lacked was a good handful of salt
In every wound, a good handful of salt, tell me what did you expect
If from every broken piece you've made, you've made a thousand more
Tell me what you expected, if you've turned his red into a dull gray
If you've managed to create a sea of tears in me that drown
His heartbeats for you, tell me what you expected, after you
Tell me what you expected
In salt, if all you needed was to put it in salt, tell me what did you expect
If from every broken piece you've made, you've made a thousand more
Tell me what you expected, if you've turned his red into a dull gray
If you've managed to create a sea of tears in me that drown
His heartbeats for you, tell me what you expected