Текст и перевод песни Braulio - Porque C... Hemos Cambiado

Porque C... Hemos Cambiado

Había un espejo manchado con amarillos de tiempo
Y unas cortinas chillonas del mas barato cretona
Una bombilla desnuda, en un techo descorchado
Y un catre despensijado que chiriaba lastimoso
Lentamente apresuroso, según fuera nuestro gozo

Y sobre una mesa coja, unos libros apillados
Que quedaban olvidados, hasta bien entrado el curso
Y en un lugar preferente, desde aquel portal retrato
Estabas tu todo el rato, con tu flequillo en la frente
Sonriendo con recato, como quien dice presente si
Como quien dice presente

Que edad teníamos entonces porque diablos hemos cambiado
Afuera pasaba el tiempo y si llovía hacia viento
Nos tenía sin gran cuidado pues vivíamos el momento
De aquel secreto momento para amar y ser amado

Y en la pared solitario, un calendario atrasado
Con un mayo trasnochado, cuando ya corría novienbre
Y flotando en una nube, con querubines alados
Habia un santito viscón, que nos miraba apenado, o francamente Enojado cuando hacíamos el amor si cuando hacíamos el amor

Que edad teníamos entonces porque diablos hemos cambiado
Afuera pasaba el tiempo y si llovía hacia viento
Nos tenía sin gran cuidado pues vivíamos el momento
De aquel secreto momento para amar y ser amado

Que edad teníamos entonces porque y como hemos cambiado
Afuera pasaba el tiempo y si llovía hacia viento
Nos tenía sin gran cuidado pues vivíamos el momento
De aquel secreto momento para amar y ser amado

Why Because We've Changed

There was a mirror stained with yellow from time
And some gaudy curtains of the cheapest cretonne
A naked light bulb, in a peeled ceiling
And a broken cot that squeaked pitifully
Slowly and hurriedly, as our joy would have it

And on a rickety table, some books piled up
That were forgotten, until well into the course
And in a preferential place, from that portal portrait
There you were all the time, with your bangs on your forehead
Smiling with reserve, as if to say present, yes
As if to say present

How old were we then, why the hell have we changed?
Outside, time passed and if it rained, it blew
We didn't care much because we were living the moment
Of that secret moment to love and be loved

And on the wall, lonely, a calendar behind
With a May gone by night, when November was already running
And floating on a cloud, with winged cherubs
There was a viscous little saint, who looked at us with sorrow, or frankly Angry when we made love yes when we made love

How old were we then, why the hell have we changed?
Outside, time passed and if it rained, it blew
We didn't care much because we were living the moment
Of that secret moment to love and be loved

How old were we then, why and how have we changed?
Outside, time passed and if it rained, it blew
We didn't care much because we were living the moment
Of that secret moment to love and be loved