Текст и перевод песни Chucho - Flores Sobre el Estiércol

Flores Sobre el Estiércol

Ven y hablame de dedos
Y de piernas "enredaos"
Apretando el abrazo ultimo
En el patio de la carcel a la sombra estoy "tirao"
Ojala fuera yo para ti
El unico el unico
Dame todo dame todo
Tu calor todo tu calor
Dame todo dame todo
Tu calor todo tu calor
Una nube ha "pasao" y te ha "nublao" la risa
Hoy "haz vizto" ya volar "trez vecez" al pajaro
Aprendimos a querernos
Ahi ti "tiraos" en la via
Y luego mirabamos
Los trenes pasando pasando
Dame todo dame todo
Tu calor todo tu calor
Dame todo dame toda
Tu tension todo tu calor
Somos flores sobre estiercol
No me llores yo no lo entiendo
Somos flores sobre estiercol
No te llorare tampoco
Somos flores sobre estiercol
No me llores yo no lo entiendo
Somos flores sobre estiercol
No te llorare tampoco
Has "buzcado" simetria
Pero no has "encontrao"
Tienes la nariz partida
Mirate
Una de tus botas es mas puntiaguda que la otra
Y yo me he "buscao" la ruina
Mirame mirame
Dame todo dame todo
Tu calor todo tu calor
Dame todo dame toda
Tu tension toda tu calor
Somos flores sobre estiercol
No me llores yo no lo entiendo
Somos flores sobre estiercol
No te llorare tampoco
Somos flores sobre estiercol
No me llores yo no lo entiendo
Somos flores sobre estiercol
No te llorare tampoco
No te llorare tampoco
Llorare tampoco
Llorare tampoco
Llorare tanto?.

Flowers in the Dirt

Come and talk to me about fingers
And about legs "entangled"
Tightening in the last embrace
In the prison yard, I'm lying "down" in the shade
I wish I were
The only one, the only one for you
Give me everything, give me everything
Your warmth, all your warmth
Give me everything, give me everything
Your warmth, all your warmth
A cloud has "passed by" and "clouded" your laughter
Today you "have seen" the bird fly "three times"
We learned to love each other
There "lying" on the tracks
And then we watched
The trains passing by, passing by
Give me everything, give me everything
Your warmth, all your warmth
Give me everything, give me everything
Your tension, all your warmth
We are flowers on dung
Don't cry for me, I don't understand
We are flowers on dung
I won't cry for you either
We are flowers on dung
Don't cry for me, I don't understand
We are flowers on dung
I won't cry for you either
You "searched" for symmetry
But you didn't "find" it
Your nose is broken
Look at yourself
One of your boots is more pointed than the other
And I "sought" my ruin
Look at me, look at me
Give me everything, give me everything
Your warmth, all your warmth
Give me everything, give me everything
Your tension, all your warmth
We are flowers on dung
Don't cry for me, I don't understand
We are flowers on dung
I won't cry for you either
We are flowers on dung
Don't cry for me, I don't understand
We are flowers on dung
I won't cry for you either
I won't cry for you either
Cry for you either
Cry for you either
Cry so much?