Paroles et traduction Sol Pereyra - Buenas Noches

Buenas Noches

Y de pronto llego él y me dijo, que el mundo se está acabando
Que el eje se está inclinando, que su madre ya no lo quiere
Que comer afuera prefiere, lo que piensa de este gobierno
Sus ideas sobre el infierno, que el deporte ya no es honesto,
Lo que piensa de mi y de esto.
Y de pronto llego ella y me dijo, que aquí son todos iguales,
Que para ella no hay rivales, que el amor es otra cosa,
Que la grasa, las adiposas, que en política hay más,
Que ella me lo va a explicar, que el yoga, el pilates,
Porque no al chocolate.
Y yo que miro y pienso, te digo lo que siento, lo que siento:
Nadie te preguntó, nadie te preguntó...
Y esa gente que afirma lo que quiere lo que opina
Que hay un gen en la mandarina, que no es bueno comer harina,
Que hoy es el día ideal para ir a un funeral, que el de libra es inocente
Y el de acuario va pal frente.
La lechuga nos envenena, no es bueno cortarse las venas,
Hay que romper las cadenas, sacar afuera las penas,
Pensar menos, hacer más, no poner la vista atrás.
Todo el mundo dice de todo, su verdad de cualquier modo.
Y yo que miro y pienso, te digo lo que siento, lo que siento:
Nadie te preguntó, nadie te preguntó...

Good Night

And suddenly he came to me and said, the world is ending
That the axis is wobbling, that his mother no longer loves him
That he prefers to eat out, what he thinks of this government
His thoughts on hell, that sport is no longer fair,
What he thinks of me and of this.
And suddenly she came to me and said that everyone here is equal,
That there are no rivals for her, that love is another thing,
That fat, the obese, that in politics there is more,
That she will explain it to me, that yoga, that Pilates,
Because no to chocolate.
And I look and think, I tell you what I feel, what I feel:
Nobody asked you, nobody asked you...
And those people who state what they want, what they think
That there is a gene in the tangerine, that it is not good to eat flour,
That today is the perfect day to go to a funeral, that the Libra is innocent
And the Aquarius is going to the front.
Lettuce poisons us, it is not good to cut veins,
We must break the chains, get rid of the pain,
Think less, do more, do not look back.
Everyone talks about everything, their truth by all means.
And I look and think, I tell you what I feel, what I feel:
Nobody asked you, nobody asked you...