Paroles et traduction en anglais Pekado - El Retiro

El Retiro

No voy a pedir nada que no puedas darme, nada que no merezca
No hay nada que me calme, nada que no me pertenezca
Por eso en la distancia corta, ya nadie me engaña
Me siento un lobo que bajo de la montaña

Piensan que estoy quedando solo como Gran Bretaña
Perdiendo mi juventud, encerrado, Montserrat en Musarañas
Yo ya dejé de demostrar cosas, de pedir cosas, de ganar cosas
Tengo sangre y callos en mis manos, a parte iguales

Yo ya aprendí que el mundo no se rige por mis ideales
Estoy compartiendo un café con mis rivales, pero
No siempre fueron buenos mis modales

Perdí los nervios, no así mis principios
El opio para el pueblo, yo estoy limpio
Escriben crimen y violencia en la ciudad de dios
La eterna conquista a la lista de los ídolos

No me sienten, no saben lo que es luchar
No me encuentran, piensan tienen libertad
Si me olvidas, otro ocupa mi lugar
Aun no es tarde, aun no es tarde

No es tan importante el talento como el sacrificio
No están cavando una tumba, están cavando un precipicio
El mundo ha cambiado, mis ojos han cambiado
La música ha cambiado, las reglas han cambiado

Por eso yo no comparto mi vida con suicidas
Por favor diles a todos que me despidan
Yo ya no tengo tiempo, para todas sus mentiras
Están robando el aire que respiras

Y tengo claro que es imposible que no me guarden rencor
Es inevitable hacer camino sin dolor
No me juzgues tan terrible por darle un poco de amor
Y que si para ti soy un traidor

También hay pactos sin razón, con desazón, sin corazón
Como mirarte al espejo y no poder decir este soy yo
Durante un tiempo fuimos cómplices
Me sentí Alberto Ammann en Celda 211

No me sienten, no saben lo que es luchar
No me encuentran, piensan tienen libertad
Si me olvidas, otro ocupa mi lugar
Aun no es tarde, aun no es tarde

Jamás podréis matar mi obra, fusilado como García Lorca
Necesito tiempo, para volver a creer
Para mirar donde otros solo ven
Me siento un niño, en el Faro de las Orcas

The Retreat

I will not ask for anything that you cannot give me, anything that I do not deserve
There is nothing that calms me, nothing that does not belong to me
That is why at a close distance, no one fools me anymore
I feel like a wolf that comes down from the mountain

They think I am becoming alone like Great Britain
Losing my youth, locked up, Montserrat in Musarañas
I have already stopped showing off, asking for things, winning things
I have blood and calluses on my hands, in equal parts

I have already learned that the world is not governed by my ideals
I am sharing a coffee with my rivals, but
My manners were not always good

I lost my temper, but not my principles
Opium for the people, I am clean
They write crime and violence in the city of God
The eternal conquest to the list of idols

They don't feel me, they don't know what it's like to fight
They don't find me, they think they have freedom
If you forget me, someone else will take my place
It's not too late, it's not too late

Talent is not as important as sacrifice
They are not digging a grave, they are digging a precipice
The world has changed, my eyes have changed
Music has changed, the rules have changed

That's why I don't share my life with suicides
Please tell everyone to say goodbye to me
I no longer have time, for all their lies
They are stealing the air you breathe

And I am clear that it is impossible for them not to hold a grudge against me
It is inevitable to make a path without pain
Don't judge me so terribly for giving it a little love
And that if you are a traitor to me

There are also pacts without reason, with unease, without heart
Like looking in the mirror and not being able to say this is me
For a time we were accomplices
I felt like Alberto Ammann in Cell 211

They don't feel me, they don't know what it's like to fight
They don't find me, they think they have freedom
If you forget me, someone else will take my place
It's not too late, it's not too late

You will never be able to kill my work, shot like García Lorca
I need time, to start to believe again
To look where others only see
I feel like a child, in the Lighthouse of the Whales