Текст и перевод песни Chukky - A Mi Amigo Carpeta - Acústico

A Mi Amigo Carpeta - Acústico

No hace mucho que te fuiste
Y tienes a todo mi grupo de colegas tristes
Encima tú que todo lo resistes
Que saltas alto, que llegas lejos, y ahora no estés
Siempre has sido libre nunca te negaron correr
Tuviste campo infinito donde te vimos crecer
Irte para siempre volver. pero un día no volviste
Puto destino cruel
Estará jugando con las nubes no lo dudo
No se oyen sus ladridos pero estará bien seguro
Cada vez que preguntan por ti en el barrio hay un silencio
Dejando claro todo el aprecio por ti y eso es tan puro
Que nos vuelven como humo los recuerdos y nos matan
Pidiendo jugar apoyado solo sobre dos patas
Libre de cadenas que lo atan, nunca escapa
Descubre mundos, topaste con uno que atrapa
Te di por invencible a ti nada te mata
Eras un super-can sin el antifaz ni capa
Capaz de volar a saltos capaz de soñar con latas
Y botellas infinitas pa' jugar
Se desata el alma de pensar que nunca volverás de tu viaje
Cruzaste medio mundo sin nada en el equipaje
Comprende mis palabras aunque no habla mi lenguaje
Seguro que pilla el mensaje
Que tengas buen viaje amigo

A Mi Amigo Carpeta - Acoustic

It wasn't long since you left
And you have all my friends sad
On top of that, you who endure everything
Who jumps high, who goes far, and now you're not here
You've always been free, never denied to run
You had an infinite field where we saw you grow
To leave forever and return, but one day you didn't
Fucking cruel destiny
He'll be playing with the clouds, I don't doubt it
His barking is not heard, but surely he'll be fine
Every time they ask about you in the neighborhood there is silence
Making it clear all the appreciation for you and that is so pure
That the memories turn us into smoke and kill us
Asking to play supported on only two paws
Free from chains that bind him, never escapes
Discovers worlds, finds one that traps
I thought you were invincible, nothing could kill you
You were a super-dog without the mask or cape
Capable of flying in leaps, capable of dreaming of cans
And endless bottles to play with
My soul is torn apart thinking that you will never return from your journey
You crossed half the world with nothing in your luggage
Understand my words even though you don't speak my language
I'm sure you'll get the message
Have a good trip, my friend