Paroles et traduction Mishima - Menteix la primavera

Menteix la primavera

Ni els teus ulls són tan clars
Ni la teva pell tan fina
Ni tens les cames tan llargues
Ni el cos de ballarina
No ets gaire divertida,
Ni modesta ni sincera
Fent tard ets la primera
Tan a casa com a l'oficina
El per què ja no m'interessa
Ni si encara et fa ai el cor
La primavera

Se que tampoc et faig el pes
Amb aquesta veu desagradable
Dius que he envellit molt i estic obès,
Que tinc l'humor inestable
Que la meva única higiene
És per netejar-te la cartera
Que m'ho prenc tot a la lleugera
Menys el tabac i la tele per cable
Però jo ja t'ho vaig dir,
Jo no et vaig mentir,
Va ser
La primavera

Aquella nit d'abril
Compartint paraigua sota el xàfec
La vam canviar per mil
Avorrides tardes l'un amb l'altre
Vam passejar els nostres reflexos
Pels carrers molls de Barcelona
Ara ens acompanyen com fantasmes
Que no obliden ni perdonen

Amb aquestes pells d'ortiga
I aquests nassos de patata
Cintura avall tot ens fa figa
I tenim la sang d'orxata
Ens fa falta silicona
Pel davant i pel darrera
Ja no tenim trempera
Ni per cordar-nos les sabates
Però ja torna a ser aquí,
Ens vol a tu i a mi,
La primavera

Aquella nit d'abril
Compartint paraigua sota el xàfec
La vam canviar per mil
Avorrides tardes l'un amb l'altre
Vam passejar els nostres reflexos
Pels carrers molls de Barcelona
Ara ens acompanyen com fantasmes
Que no obliden ni perdonen
Sé que no us descobreixo res,
Però és així com ens menteix
La primavera

Spring Lies

Your eyes aren't that bright
Your skin isn't that fair
Your legs aren't that long
You don't have the body of a dancer
You aren't always fun,
Neither humble nor honest
You're always the first to be late
As at home in the kitchen as in the office
The reason no longer interests me
Nor even whether you still have heartaches
Spring

I know that I'm not your type either
With this unpleasant voice
You say I've aged a lot and I'm obese,
That my humor is unstable
That my only hygiene
Is to clean out your wallet
That I take everything lightly
Except tobacco and cable TV
But I already told you,
I didn't lie to you,
It was
Spring

That April night
Sharing an umbrella in the downpour
We traded it for a thousand
Boring afternoons, one with the other
We walked our reflections
Through the wet streets of Barcelona
Now they accompany us like ghosts
Who do not forget or forgive

With this gooseflesh
And these potato noses
From the waist down we're both wrecks
And we have the blood of orxata
We need silicone
In front and behind
We no longer have the strength
Even to tie our shoes
But it's back again,
It wants you and me,
Spring

That April night
Sharing an umbrella in the downpour
We traded it for a thousand
Boring afternoons, one with the other
We walked our reflections
Through the wet streets of Barcelona
Now they accompany us like ghosts
Who do not forget or forgive
I know that I'm not telling you anything new,
But this is how it lies to us
Spring