Paroles et traduction Ulises Bueno - Historia de Amor

Historia de Amor

Mas de un esclavo vive en sus tierras,
Quieren tu sabia cuando te tengan.
Mas que tus soles quieren tu espanto,
Dale tus penas para su canto.

Y los violentos aun no se sienten,
Quizás te azoten cuando te encuentren.
Sobre su vientre estas parado,
Que poco el tiempo que te ha tocado.

Bailare bailaras bailara otra vez,
Que los astros te van a ver,
Que un buen trago no viene mal
Cuando pega la vida con tanta sed.

Pero las rocas siguen sangrando,
Y sus derrotas vos vas pagando.
Nadie que entienda ya de tu herida,
Solo la noche se hizo tu amiga.

Y los violentos aun no se sienten,
Quizás te azoten cuando te encuentren.
Sobre su vientre estas parado,
Que poco el tiempo que te ha tocado.

Bailare bailaras bailara otra vez,
Que los astros te van a ver,
Que un buen trago no viene mal
Cuando pega la vida con tanta sed.

Love Story

More than one slave lives in your lands,
They want your wisdom when they have you.
More than your suns, they want your fear,
Give them your sorrows for their song.

And the violent ones still don't feel it,
Maybe they'll whip you when they find you.
You are standing on their belly,
How little time you have been given.

I'll dance, you'll dance, she'll dance again,
The stars will see you,
A good drink doesn't hurt
When life hits you with so much thirst.

But the rocks keep bleeding,
And you're paying for their defeats.
No one understands your wound anymore,
Only the night became your friend.

And the violent ones still don't feel it,
Maybe they'll whip you when they find you.
You are standing on their belly,
How little time you have been given.

I'll dance, you'll dance, she'll dance again,
The stars will see you,
A good drink doesn't hurt
When life hits you with so much thirst.