Текст и перевод песни David Aguilar - Calendario

Calendario

Todo está como siempre,
Sólo el cielo que gira y ya,
Nada quiere pasarme de repente,
De repente.

No ha llovido en el diario,
Anda rara la soledad,
Algo está tramitando el calendario,
El calendario.

Sobre algunas pestañas,
Está estancada la ruleta de la casualidad,
Yo cruzo dedos nos toque para mañana.

Calendar

Everything's still as usual,
Just the sky turns and that's it,
Nothing wants to happen to me suddenly,
Suddenly.

It hasn't rained in the newspaper,
Solitude is strange,
Something is being processed by the calendar,
The calendar.

On certain eyelashes,
The roulette of coincidence is stagnant,
I cross my fingers so we can bet for tomorrow.