Paroles et traduction Pupil·les - Llàgrimes negres

Llàgrimes negres

Hablo de la noche en que se me apagó la risa,
De los inicios de la pesadilla.
Cuento con horror como congeló mi tiempo
El que acabó destrozando mi cuento.

Iba solita, la calle estaba oscura,
Escuché unos pasos que seguían mi andadura.
Me di la vuelta y ya lo tenía encima, me tiró al suelo,
Yo ni gritar podía.

Me arañó la cara,
Me diódos bofetadas,
Me arrancó la ropa,
Me entraron arcadas.
Y es cuando el cielo al verlo lloró,
Me dejó en el suelo destrozada y luego huyó.

Quiero verte muerto, vull veure't mort.
Quiero verte muerto
QUIERO QUEMAR TU RECUERDO, ME HAS dejado sin aliento,
QUE NO HAY CONSUELO PARA Este tormento,
QUE NADIE PUEDE APAGAR MI LAMENTO,
QUE ME HAS ROBADO LA SONRISA Y YA NO SIENTO ...

MUERTO, BIEN MUERTO,
QUE NO HAY CONSUELO PARA este tormento,
Que nadie puede apagar mi lamento,
Que me has robado la sonrisa y ya no siento ná.

Vaig arribar a casa, no vaig dir ni "mu",
No volia anar a escola, no li ho vaig dir a ningú,
Sols tenia 15 anys, estava molt angoixada,
Em sentia tan culpable per tot el que a mi em passava.

Parle del després, parle des del meu buit,
De la dona que era antes ja ni queda l'esperit,
Una ànima negra s'apoderat de mi,
La ferida mai es tanca de dol negre és el meu crit.

Visc amb el terror, el meu món una tenebra,
M'han trencat en mi trossets, arrastre la meua pena,
Desesperació, ràbia i impotència,
Hui no parla Ludovica, parla una dona desfeta.

Black Tears

I speak of the night my laughter was extinguished,
Of the beginning of the nightmare.
I tell with horror how it froze my time
The one that ended up destroying my story.

I was alone, the street was dark,
I heard some steps that followed my walk.
I turned around and he was already on top of me, he threw me to the ground,
I couldn't even scream.

He scratched my face,
He slapped me,
He tore off my clothes,
I gagged.
And it is when the sky, seeing it, wept,
He left me broken on the ground and then he fled.

I want to see you dead.
I want to see you dead
I WANT TO BURN YOUR MEMORY, YOU HAVE LEFT ME BREATHLESS,
THERE IS NO CONSOLATION FOR THIS TORMENT,
THAT NO ONE CAN QUENCH MY LAMENTS,
THAT YOU HAVE STOLEN MY SMILE AND I NO LONGER FEEL ANYTHING ...

DEAD, REALLY DEAD,
THERE IS NO CONSOLATION FOR THIS TORMENT,
That no one can quench my laments,
That you have stolen my smile and I no longer feel anything.

I got home, I didn"t say a word,
I didn"t want to go to school, I didn't tell anyone,
I was only 15 years old, I was very distressed,
I felt so guilty for everything that was happening to me.

I speak of the aftermath, I speak from my emptiness,
Of the woman I was before, there is no spirit left,
A dark soul has taken hold of me,
The wound never heals, my cry is of black sorrow.

I live with terror, my world a darkness,
They have broken me into pieces, I drag my sorrow,
Despair, rage and helplessness,
Today it is not Ludovica who speaks, it is a broken woman.