Paroles et traduction Pablo López - Mi Casa

Mi Casa

Como dice el tango
Que son veinte años
Para unas paredes

Unas cuantas fotos
Unos cuadros rotos
Que no se sostienen

Para mi son mas que eso
Vieron cada beso
Que engordo mi alma
Vieron como a oscuras
Esa madrugada
Te escribí una nana

Si esta
No es mi casa
Dime cuando
La perdido
Ven y sacame de aqui
Cuando tu quieras
Te aseguro que se quedara mi huella

Porque si esta
No es mi casa
Donde respiran los mios
Donde vi nacer la risa de su cara

Dime donde fue que el alma se hizo abrigo

Quedate las llaves
Por si no lo sabes
Yo me quedo el llanto
A ver como puedes con unos papeles
Desahuciar mi canto
Que venga dios y lo vea
Una vida entera pagare mi culpa

Quien esta ganando esta guerra sucia
Esta guerra absurda

Si esta
No es mi casa
Dime cuando
La perdido
Ven y sacame de aqui
Cuando tu quieras
Te aseguro que se quedara mi huella

Porque si esta
No es mi casa
Donde respiran los mios
Donde vi nacer la risa de su cara
Dime donde fue que el alma se hizo abrigo

My Home

As the tango says
That twenty years is nothing
For a few walls

A few photos
A few broken paintings
That can't stand

To me they are more than that
They saw every kiss
That fattened my soul
They saw how in the dark
That early morning
I wrote you a lullaby

If this
Isn't my home
Tell me when
I lost it
Come and get me out of here
Whenever you want
I assure you that my mark will remain

Because if this
Isn't my home
Where my loved ones breathe
Where I saw the laughter of their faces born

Tell me where it was that the soul became a refuge

Keep the keys
In case you don't know
I'll keep the crying
Let's see how you can with a few papers
Evict my song
May God come and see it
I'll pay for my guilt with my whole life

Who's winning this dirty war
This absurd war

If this
Isn't my home
Tell me when
I lost it
Come and get me out of here
Whenever you want
I assure you that my mark will remain

Because if this
Isn't my home
Where my loved ones breathe
Where I saw the laughter of their faces born
Tell me where it was that the soul became a refuge