Paroles et traduction Sergio Dalma - Margarita

Margarita

Yo no puedo estar parado, con las manos tan vacías
Tantas cosas debo hacer, antes que venga el alba
Y si ella está durmiendo, yo no puedo descansar
Haré de forma que al despertar, no me pueda ya olvidar

Para que esta larga noche ya no sea más oscura
Hazte grande dulce luna y llena el cielo entero
Para que pueda volver aquí, su sonrisa aún ahora
Brilla, sol, por la mañana como nunca hiciste antes

Y para hacerle cantar la canción que aprendió
Yo le construiré un silencio que jamás nadie escuchó
Despertaré a los amantes, hablaré horas y horas
Abracémonos mas fuerte porque ella ama el amor

Y corramos por las calles y bailemos con la gente
Porque ella queiere alegría, porque ella odia el rencor
Y con cubos de pintura pintaremos las paredes
Casas, calles y palacios, porque ella ama el color

Recojamos muchas flores que nos dió la primavera
Construyamos una cama para amarnos si anochece
Y subamos hasta el cielo y cojamos una estrella
Porque Margarita es buena, porque Margarita es bella

Porque Margarita es dulce, porque Margarita vive,
Porque Margarita ama y lo hace una noche entera,
Porque Margarita es un sueño, porque Margarita es el sol,
Porque Margarita es el viento y no sabe que puede herirte

Porque Margarita es todo y ella es mi locura
Margarita es Margarita, Margarita ahora es mía
Margarita es mía

Margarita

I can't just stand here, with empty hands like these
So many things I must do, before the dawn arrives
And if she's sleeping soundly, I cannot rest my head
I'll make sure when she wakes, she won't forget what I've said

So that this long, dark night won't be so dark anymore
Grow large, sweet moon, and fill the sky above us
So that her smile may return here, even now as before
Shine, sun, in the morning like you never have done

And to make her sing the song that she has learned so well
I will build a silence for her that no one has ever heard tell
I will wake the lovers, I will talk for hours on end
Let's hold each other tighter, because she loves to love again and again

And let's run through the streets and dance with all the people we meet
Because she wants only joy, because she hates all resentment and grief
And with buckets of paint we'll paint the walls all around
Houses, streets, and palaces, because she loves the vibrant colours abound

Let's gather many flowers that spring has given to us
Let's build a bed of flowers to love on as night comes to pass
And let's climb up to the heavens and pluck a star from the night
Because Margarita is good, because Margarita is bright

Because Margarita is sweet, because Margarita's alive
Because Margarita loves, and loves the whole night through
Because Margarita's a dream, because Margarita's the sun
Because Margarita's the wind, and doesn't know she can hurt anyone

Because Margarita is everything, and she's my sweet madness
Margarita is Margarita, Margarita is mine at last
Margarita is mine