Paroles et traduction Sam Sam - Sin Amor

Sin Amor

Anda por las calles
Dándole al talón
Vendiendo sus chiclets
él no vende amor.
Anda solo y triste
Mordisqueando un pan
Vendiendo sus chiclets
Por el peri él va.
Y sus lagrimas recorren sus mejillas
Cuando ve que una madre consuela a su hijo
Lo consuela y lo besa lo apapacha y lo acaricia
Porque éste lloró.
Corre por entre las calles
No le importa si es atropellado
Aplastado por un cafre
Si él no tiene amor de madre
No le importa vivir.
Anda solo y triste
Mordisqueando su pan
Vendiendo sus chiclets
Por el peri va.
Solo por las calles
De esta gran ciudad
Limpia parabrisas
En Aquiles Serdán.
Llora hasta la locura
Pues no tiene el amor de una madre
Que lo quiera y lo acaricie
Que lo mime tiernamente
Como aquel niño que vio
Y sus lagrimas
Se perdieron en la nada
Su inocencia es tan pura
Que le pide a Dios
Que perdone a la madre
Que lo abandonó.
Niños de la calle
Que vagan sin amor
Limpian parabrisas
Le hacen al bufón.
Niños de la calle
Que vagan sin amor
Niños de la calle
Que trabajan de sol a sol.
Andan o por Vallejo y Revolución
Andan en Xochimilco en Chapultepec
Nadan en Naucalpan y en Cuautepec
Le llegan a la Villa desde la Merced.

Loveless

He walks the streets
Kicking up his heels
Selling his gum
He doesn't sell love.
He walks alone and sad
Nibbling on a piece of bread
Selling his gum
Through the park he goes.
And his tears run down his cheeks
When he sees a mother comforting her son
She comforts him and kisses him, cuddles him and caresses him
Because he cried.
He runs through the streets
He doesn't care if he's run over
Flattened by a jerk
If he doesn't have a mother's love
He doesn't care about living.
He walks alone and sad
Nibbling on his bread
Selling his gum
Through the park he goes.
All alone in the streets
Of this big city
Cleaning windshields
On Aquiles Serdán.
He cries until he's crazy
Because he doesn't have the love of a mother
Who would love him and caress him
Who would tenderly pamper him
Like that child he saw
And his tears
Disappeared into nothingness
His innocence is so pure
That he asks God
To forgive the mother
Who abandoned him.
Street children
Who wander without love
They clean windshields
They play the fool.
Street children
Who wander without love
Street children
Who work from sun up to sun down.
They walk around Vallejo and Revolución
They walk around Xochimilco and Chapultepec
They swim in Naucalpan and Cuautepec
They come to La Villa from La Merced.