Текст и перевод песни Alberto Gambino - Polvo

Polvo

Y el fuego arde y todo se quema,
El tiempo vuela y no te espera,
La vida pasa y deja una estela,

Y mas si esa estela te la esnifas entera.
Porque se enturbiá a tu karma y se pudre tu alma
Y nooo
No puedes pararla salta la alarma y yoooo

Vas por la calle totalmente pasao,
Buscando un camello que te pase fiao,
Vas dando tumbos vas del lao a lao,
Crees que puedes dejarlo pero estas enganchao,
Y con la mierda hasta el cuello,
Te ves total mente pringao,
Y por todo lo que as esnifao,
Ahora te bailan pecaos,

Y asume que ya no es el rey del baile,
Que la vida pa ti es polvo,
Y el polvo se lo lleva el aire,
Y se enturbe a tu carme y se pudre tu alma
Y nooo
No puedes pararla salta la alarma y yoooo

Dicen que solo somos partículas
Yo todo lo que se lo e aprendido en las películas
Como que la vida puede llegar a ser ridícula
Si no cuidas tu musa y ese esguince de mandíbulas
Tienes una matricula que dice de ti
Que pa llegar a tu cabeza y que entrar por tu nariz
Es mas todo lo que tienes todo se va a ir
Tu única compañia seria tu DNI
Nadie te puso una pistola en la cabeza pa probarla
Pero si que te apuntan porque no puedes pagarla
Corres en todas direcciones, sin motivaciones,
Sin satisfacciones, si no tienes cogones a asumir,
Esnifar polvo es esnifar errores
El amargor de la euforia, la vida sin colores
Asume que ya no eres el rey de este baile
Asume que tu alma hoy se la lleva el aire

Y asume que ya no es el rey del baile,
Que la vida pa ti es polvo,
Y el polvo se lo lleva el aire,
Y se enturbiá a tu karma y se pudre tu alma
Y nooo
No puedes pararla salta la alarma y yoooo

Dile a tu mama que lo sientes,
Que la vida es una fiesta,
Que prefieres esnifar,
Porque ser legal apesta,
Que la vida te da palos es tu escusa
Y que ese polvo blanco se a convertido en tu musa
Asume la movida, esnifá tus problemas
Son partículas volátiles esa es tu condená,
Hoy caminas como un Zombi por el barrio
Por que bailar agarrao ya es algo mas que necesario.

Vas por la calle totalmente pasao,
Buscando un camello que te pase fiao,
Vas dando tumbos vas del lao a lao,
Crees que puedes dejarlo pero estas enganchao,
Y con la mierda asta el cuello,
Te ves total mente pringao,
I por todo lo que as esnifao,
Ahora te bailan pecaos,

Y asume que ya no es el rey del baile,
Que la vida pa ti es polvo,
Y el polvo se lo lleva el aire,
Y se enturbiá a tu karma y se pudre tu alma
Y nooo
No puedes pararla salta la alarma y yoooo

Dust

And the fire burns and everything is consumed,
Time flies and doesn't wait for you,
Life passes and leaves a trail,

Especially if you snort that whole trail.
Because it clouds your karma and rots your soul
And nooo
You can't stop it, the alarm goes off and I...

You walk down the street totally wasted,
Looking for a dealer who will front you,
You stumble around, from side to side,
You think you can quit, but you're hooked,
And with the shit up to your neck,
You look totally messed up,
And for everything you've snorted,
Now your sins are dancing,

And accept that you're no longer the king of the dance,
That life for you is dust,
And the wind carries the dust away,
And it clouds your karma and rots your soul
And nooo
You can't stop it, the alarm goes off and I...

They say we are just particles
I learned everything I know from movies
Like how life can be ridiculous
If you don't take care of your muse and that sprained jaw
You have a license plate that says about you
That to reach your head you have to enter through your nose
It's more, everything you have, everything will go away
Your only company would be your ID
Nobody put a gun to your head to try it
But they do point at you because you can't pay for it
You run in all directions, without motivations,
Without satisfactions, if you don't have the balls to assume,
Snorting dust is snorting mistakes
The bitterness of euphoria, life without colors
Accept that you are no longer the king of this dance
Accept that your soul today is carried away by the air

And accept that you're no longer the king of the dance,
That life for you is dust,
And the wind carries the dust away,
And it clouds your karma and rots your soul
And nooo
You can't stop it, the alarm goes off and I...

Tell your mom you're sorry,
That life is a party,
That you prefer to snort,
Because being legal sucks,
That life gives you blows, it's your excuse
And that that white powder has become your muse
Accept the situation, snort your problems
They are volatile particles, that is your condemnation,
Today you walk like a Zombie through the neighborhood
Because dancing close is now more than necessary.

You walk down the street totally wasted,
Looking for a dealer who will front you,
You stumble around, from side to side,
You think you can quit, but you're hooked,
And with the shit up to your neck,
You look totally messed up,
And for everything you've snorted,
Now your sins are dancing,

And accept that you're no longer the king of the dance,
That life for you is dust,
And the wind carries the dust away,
And it clouds your karma and rots your soul
And nooo
You can't stop it, the alarm goes off and I...