Paroles et traduction Velandia y La Tigra - Naranjas

Naranjas

Soñé que estuve despierto la noche entera
A una mujer que nunca he visto amanecí extrañando
Al cuidado de un espasmo el día entero estuve
Desayune con tinto a las veinte, menos cuarto.

Compre media de mustang y un brequead naranja
Pague con un billete de cinco que me dio un taxista falso
De encontrar mujer nocturna renuncie a la idea
Y dedíqueme a la rancia usual, de cada zángano.

Mire la luna extraña blanda, inmóvil
Me enamore por quinta vez, no obstante
Camine pa donde el ruido sin reparar llevarame
Allí encontré sentada a una mujer como esperándome
"Deme candela hombre que hoy amanecí con sed" me dijo
"Tengo un brequead naranja" respondí "recién comprado"
Y ella hay sin desprender el cigarrillo sin fuego de su boca
Miro yo como frustrado, no encontré, ni mugre entre mi ropa.

¡Naranjas!
Exclame como quien pierde
Le ofrecí el fuego de mi sangre sin embargo
Aunque no se parecía a la mujer que yo soñé
Le dije que era ella a quien amanecí extrañando
Compre media de cool y otro brequead, pero rosado
Fuimos tomando el ritmo al mismo tiempo de los rones
Mirándome con cara de perrita me mostro su lengua
Me dijo que era yo a quien ella siempre había esperado.

Y yo me la lleve al rancho mío creyendo que era soltera
Pero tenía mozo y marido
Se desnudo solita y le vi las cicatrices
Yo empecé mordiéndole el pezón más viejo
Mientras ella con sus uñas largas perforaba mis orejas
Yo, abrace sus caderas flácidas, deliciosas, groseras
Me pidió que no la penetrara para no sentirse traicionera
Y al mismo tiempo estaba encima mío
Subiendo mi palanca dura en su papaya dispuesta.

Así y de diez maneras
Practicamos en mi cama hasta partir las maderas
Me desperté en un medio día solo y con migraña leve
Sin cigarrillos en la cajetilla, sin animo en la billetera
Con la garganta muy entera y la herramienta muy herida.

Oranges

I dreamed that I was awake all night
I woke up missing a woman I've never met
I was under the care of a spasm all day long
I had coffee for breakfast at twenty minutes to seven.

I bought half a pack of Mustangs and an orange lighter
I paid with a five-dollar bill that a fake taxi driver gave me
I gave up on the idea of finding a woman for the night
And dedicated myself to the usual stale, of every drone.

Look at the strange, soft, motionless moon
I fell in love for the fifth time, nevertheless
Walk to where the noise will take me without thinking
There I found a woman sitting as if waiting for me
"Give me a light, man, I woke up thirsty today," she said
"I have an orange lighter," I replied, "just bought it"
And there she was, without taking the unlit cigarette out of her mouth
Look at me like frustrated, I didn't find any dirt between my clothes.

Oranges!
I exclaimed like a loser
However, I offered her the fire of my blood
Although she didn't look like the woman I dreamed of
I told her she was the one I woke up missing
I bought half a pack of Cools and another lighter, but pink this time
We took the rhythm of the rums at the same time
Looking at me with a puppy dog face, she showed me her tongue
She told me that I was the one she had always been waiting for.

And I took her to my ranch, believing she was single
But she had a boyfriend and a husband
She undressed herself and I saw her scars
I started by biting her oldest nipple
While she pierced my ears with her long nails
I, embraced her flaccid, luscious, rude hips
She asked me not to penetrate her so as not to feel betrayed
And at the same time she was on top of me
Pushing up my hard lever in her willing papaya.

Like that and in ten ways
We practiced in my bed until we broke the woods
I woke up in the middle of the day alone and with a slight hangover
No cigarettes in the pack, no spirit in my wallet
With my throat very whole and my tool very sore.