Текст и перевод песни Carmen Boza - Desconocidos

Desconocidos

Causalidad en vez de casualidad, quizá
Esto que digo no te lo lleves a lo personal
Tienes madera pero no tienes táctica
Y... nunca has jugado un partido en la liga profesional.

Y tú... sabes que no hay final... sabes bien que no.

A veces comes de las migajas que quedan de cuanto te alimenté
Y te me acercas por la espalda
Y me apuñalas casi sin querer.

Creo que ya no te conozco,
Que nunca te he llegado a conocer,
Que todo lo que sube, baja, y tú... ya estás a punto de caer, ya estás a punto de caer...

Strangers

Causality instead of chance, maybe
Don't take what I say personally
You have talent, but you lack strategy
And... you've never played in the professional league.

And you... you know there is no ending... you know well that there isn't.

Sometimes you eat the crumbs that remain from what I fed you
And you approach me from behind
And you stab me almost without wanting to.

I don't think I know you anymore,
That I never got to know you,
That everything that goes up, comes down, and you... you're about to fall, you're about to fall...