Paroles et traduction María Peláe - Sálvate tú

Sálvate tú

Llegué, a este gusto a base de sarna,
Trepé las montañas de historias
Enconadas y mirara donde mirara, solo había agua.
Fui, la indecisión de una santa,
Caí en lo absurdo de quejarme por nada,
Cuando el vicio aprieta al rico las ganas, se desgastan.
Y el pastor, bobo se dio cuenta del error,
Que el rebaño no cruza el rio, si él no se salva.
Sálvate tú, que yo no he podido.
Sálvate tú, que la verdad nunca supe ser abrigo.
Sálvate tú, que yo no he podido.
Sálvate tú, que aún me queda mucho trabajo, conmigo.
Conmigo.
Sacudí las sabanas por si me encontraba,
Me dejé caer de espaldas y tus brazos no alcanzaban,
Fui la falsa dureza de un padre cuando asoman las lágrimas.
Y el pastor, bobo se dio cuenta del error,
Que el rebaño no cruza el rio, si él no se salva.
Sálvate tú, que yo no he podido.
Sálvate tú, que la verdad nunca supe ser abrigo.
Sálvate tú, que yo no he podido.
Sálvate tú, que aún me queda mucho trabajo.
Sálvate tú, que yo no he podido.
Sálvate tú, que la verdad nunca supe ser abrigo.
Sálvate tú, que yo no he podido.
Sálvate tú, que aún me queda mucho trabajo, conmigo.
Con...
Conmigo.
Como te presto la aguja,
Si aún tengo la aguja en el pecho,
Como operamos esto, sin un poquito de amor.
Como te presto la aguja,
Si aún tengo la aguja en el pecho,
Como operamos esto, sin un poquito de amor.

Save Yourself

I arrived as this taste that causes discomfort,
I climbed the mountains of stories
Of embittered passions and wherever I looked, there was only water.
I was a saint's indecisiveness,
I found myself in the absurdity of complaining for nothing,
When vice tightens the rich's desire, it fades.
And the shepherd, foolishly, realized the mistake,
That the flock won't cross the river if he doesn't save himself.
Save yourself, because I haven't been able to.
Save yourself, because I've never known the truth to be a comfort.
Save yourself, because I haven't been able to.
Save yourself, because I still have much work to do with myself.
With myself.
I shook the sheets as if I could find myself in them,
I let myself fall backwards and your arms couldn't reach me,
I was the false hardness of a father when tears well up.
And the shepherd, foolishly, realized the mistake,
That the flock won't cross the river if he doesn't save himself.
Save yourself, because I haven't been able to.
Save yourself, because I've never known the truth to be a comfort.
Save yourself, because I haven't been able to.
Save yourself, because I still have much work to do.
Save yourself, because I haven't been able to.
Save yourself, because I've never known the truth to be a comfort.
Save yourself, because I haven't been able to.
Save yourself, because I still have much work to do, with myself.
With...
With myself.
How can I lend you the needle,
If I still have the needle in my chest,
How can we operate this without a little bit of love.
How can I lend you the needle,
If I still have the needle in my chest,
How can we operate this without a little bit of love.