A la Antigua - Ignacio Arocena перевод на английский

A la Antigua

La habilidad de olvidar y expresar melancolía
Por un recuerdo antihistórico de tu cara bonita
Es una moda académica que tuve desde siempre en primaria
Por cientos de países olvidados sin guerras ganadas

Prefiero un timbre que un Tinder y mirarnos cara a cara
A la antigua con rosas y una caja adornada
No solo con chocolates si no un par de poemas
Querrédate en los bares de La Glorieta
Que no anoten el celu si no en servilleta
A la antigua como hacía el poeta Sabina

Tengo una cachil automóvil retumbante
Que cosa preciosa para ir a buscarte
Pequeño detalle de pura chapa y chatarra
Que contigo se vera envuelto en oro y diamante

Juntos a una piedra de distancia
Tu nariz es rosa con la mía
Los latidos te delatan
Y tus manos se emploman con las mías

Prefiero un timbre que un Tinder y mirarnos cara a cara
A la antigua con rosas y una caja adornada
No solo con chocolates si no un par de poemas
Querrédate en los bares de La Glorieta
Que no anoten el celu si no en servilleta
A la antigua como hacía el poeta Sabina

Prefiero un timbre que un Tinder y mirarnos cara a cara
A la antigua con rosas y una caja adornada
No solo con chocolates si no un par de poemas
Querrédate en los bares de La Glorieta
Que no anoten el celu si no en servilleta
A la antigua como hacía el poeta Sabina
A la antigua como hacía el poeta Sabina
A la antigua como hacía el poeta Sabina

The Old Fashioned Way

The ability to forget and express melancholy
For an anti-historical memory of your beautiful face
It's an academic fashion I've had since I was in elementary school
For hundreds of forgotten countries with no wars won

I prefer a doorbell to a Tinder and looking at each other face to face
The old-fashioned way with roses and a decorated box
Not only with chocolates but also a couple of poems
I want to stay in the bars of La Glorieta
That they do not write down the cell phone but in the napkin
The old fashioned way like the poet Sabina did

I've got a rumbling car with a muffler
What a beautiful thing to pick you up
A little detail of pure sheet metal and scrap metal
That with you will be wrapped in gold and diamond

Together within a stone’s throw
Your nose is pink with mine
Your heart beats betray you
And your hands are employed with mine

I prefer a doorbell to a Tinder and looking at each other face to face
The old-fashioned way with roses and a decorated box
Not only with chocolates but also a couple of poems
I want to stay in the bars of La Glorieta
That they do not write down the cell phone but in the napkin
The old fashioned way like the poet Sabina did

I prefer a doorbell to a Tinder and looking at each other face to face
The old-fashioned way with roses and a decorated box
Not only with chocolates but also a couple of poems
I want to stay in the bars of La Glorieta
That they do not write down the cell phone but in the napkin
The old fashioned way like the poet Sabina did
The old fashioned way like the poet Sabina did
The old fashioned way like the poet Sabina did