Текст и перевод песни Capitan Mr Litro - Cóctel Molotov
Yo′
Yo
Ella
ya
no
se
deja
sorprender
por
cualquier
cosa
She's
no
longer
impressed
by
just
anything
En
su
cabeza
siempre
hay
una
voz
en
off
There's
always
a
voiceover
in
her
head
Ella
no
es
delicada
como
una
mariposa
She's
not
fragile
like
a
butterfly
Ella
es
delicada
como
un
cóctel
molotov
y
She's
delicate
like
a
Molotov
cocktail
and
Le
han
vuelto
a
tocar
en
el
club
She's
been
touched
at
the
club
again
Por
eso
baila
sola
That's
why
she's
dancing
alone
Ella
está
cansada
de
odiar
She's
tired
of
hating
Por
eso
se
droga
That's
why
she
gets
high
Ella
parece
un
erizo
del
revés
She
looks
like
a
porcupine
in
reverse
Porque
las
espinas
las
lleva
por
dentro
Because
she
carries
her
thorns
inside
Si
no
la
conoces
parece
de
hielo
y
If
you
don't
know
her,
she
seems
like
ice
Pero
nunca
se
olvida
de
llamar
a
sus
abuelos
But
she
never
forgets
to
call
her
grandparents
Ella
tiene
una
libreta
que
escribe
lo
que
se
calla
She
has
a
notebook
where
she
writes
down
what
she
keeps
quiet
Y
una
extraña
forma
de
pedir
perdón
And
a
strange
way
of
asking
for
forgiveness
Tiene
una
maleta,
siempre
preparada
She
has
a
suitcase,
always
packed
Y
una
bonita
manera
siempre
de
cagarse
en
Dios
And
a
beautiful
way
to
always
curse
God
Y
no
se
le
da
bien
mentir
por
eso
guarda
And
she's
not
good
at
lying,
that's
why
she
keeps
it
Guarda,
por
eso
guarda
Keeps
it,
that's
why
she
keeps
it
Y
ella
sueña,
sueña,
sueña
And
she
dreams,
she
dreams,
she
dreams
Sueña
que
no
está
She
dreams
of
not
being
here
Sueña,
sueña,
sueña
She
dreams,
she
dreams,
she
dreams
Sueña
que
se
va
She
dreams
of
leaving
Y
ella
sueña,
sueña,
sueña
And
she
dreams,
she
dreams,
she
dreams
Sueña
que
no
está
She
dreams
of
not
being
here
Ella
sueña,
sueña,
sueña
She
dreams,
she
dreams,
she
dreams
Sueña
que
se
va
She
dreams
of
leaving
Ella
está
cansada
de
tus
piropos
de
mierda
She's
tired
of
your
shit
compliments
De
las
fotos,
de
tu
polla
por
el
insta
Of
the
photos,
of
your
dick
on
Instagram
De
taparse
el
escote,
de
cambiarse
de
acera
Of
covering
her
cleavage,
of
changing
sides
of
the
street
Que
la
traten
más
de
guapa
que
de
lista
y
Of
being
called
beautiful
more
than
smart
Le
han
vuelto
a
silbar
en
el
bus,
por
eso
llega
tarde
And
she's
been
whistled
at
again
on
the
bus,
that's
why
she's
late
Se
ha
liado
de
ostias
con
dos,
pero
eso
se
lo
guarda,
eh
She
got
into
a
fight
with
two,
but
she
keeps
that
to
herself,
eh
Y
ya
no
le
han
vuelto
a
silbar
en
el
bus
And
she
hasn't
been
whistled
at
on
the
bus
since
Ya
no
le
han
vuelto
a
silbar
en
el
bus
She
hasn't
been
whistled
at
on
the
bus
since
Ya
no
le
han
vuelto
a
silbar
en
el
bus
She
hasn't
been
whistled
at
on
the
bus
since
Ya
no
le
han
vuelto
a
silbar
esos
dos,
uh
She
hasn't
been
whistled
at
by
those
two
again,
uh
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