Текст и перевод песни Christina Rosenvinge - Pulgas en el Corazón

Pulgas en el Corazón

Susie bebe junto a la ventana
Con los labios sin pintar
Tal vez esta es una de esas noches
En que todo sale mal.
Un chaval pide monedas
Para echar en el jukebox
Y ya ha puesto 15 veces
"Should I stay or should I go".
Ese chico del taller busca pelea
No le importa con quien sea.
Pulgas en el corazón
Perros en el callejón
Y yo voy a estarme quietecita
Hasta ver venir lo bueno a mi rincón.
Hay un tipo al fondo de la barra
Que se piensa que es John Wayne
Pide bourbon y pregunta
"Chicas ¿queréis pasarlo bien"
Susie enciende un cigarrillo
Y dice "socio muérete,
Debe ser tan divertido
Como que te pille el tren".
Aquí viene el mejicano con su banda
Quiere juerga ¡que caramba!.
Pulgas en el corazón...
El camarero ya no encarga más champan
No hay nada que celebrar.
Pulgas en el corazón ...

Fleas in the Heart

Susie sips by the window
With unpainted lips
Perhaps this is one of those nights
When everything goes wrong.
A boy asks for coins
To put in the jukebox
And has already played 15 times
"Should I stay or should I go".
That boy in the shop is looking for a fight
He doesn't care who it is with.
Fleas in the heart
Dogs in the alley
And I'm going to stay quiet
Until I see something good come to my corner.
There's a guy at the back of the bar
Who thinks he's John Wayne
He orders bourbon and asks
"Girls, do you want to have a good time"
Susie lights a cigarette
And says "buddy, you might as well die,
Because that must be as much fun
As being hit by a train".
Here comes the Mexican with his band
He wants a party, damn it!.
Fleas in the heart...
The bartender doesn't order champagne anymore
There's nothing to celebrate.
Fleas in the heart ...