Текст и перевод песни Denom - No Dejo de Pensar en Ti

No Dejo de Pensar en Ti

Están tapando los apaños con matojo
Están bailando ya el tic tac de los relojes
Los chavales buscan droga, coger el atajo
Lejos del sistema que los ata y no responde
¿Dónde está la inocencia? Se la han quitao'
A esa madre, cansada pero aún no ha cenao'
Nevera vacía, policía, juzgao'
Media vida pagando, pelea, piso embargao'
Pobre niña, no sabe qué pasa
La vida pesa en piso ocupao'
Padre siempre con prisa, golpea la mesa
Llora preocupao'
Están llamando al timbre, dicen "No respondas"
Y aunque madre finge, lágrima en la alfombra
La apariencia es tinte, la justicia es sorda
La suerte no existe o solo si se compra
Y ahora el barrio está en silencio
No dejo de pensar en ti
La vida que aún queda por dentro
Lo que me obliga a sonreir
Y ahora el barrio está en silencio
No dejo de pensar en ti
La vida que aún queda por dentro
Lo que me obliga a sonreir
Están tapando sus mentiras con más circo
Aquí curran los que pueden y de lunes a domingo
Salario de mierda o seguir en el sitio
Ella tiene una carrera, lo creía distinto
Ese padre trabajaba pero hoy cuida el indoor
Con sesenta y no pintaba lindo
Apurao', parao'
Con una niña no se para el ritmo
Casa vacía, no se fía al estao'
Agua fría, crecía con el piso ocupao'
Mamá finge y sonríe, juega con el vaho
Con carita cansada y ojos colorao's
Padre nunca está, va de lao' a lao'
Nadie mira atrás cuando has fracasao'
Morir con un plan o de brazos cruzao's
Y ahora el barrio está en silencio
No dejo de pensar en ti
La vida que aún queda por dentro
Lo que me obliga a sonreir
Y ahora el barrio está en silencio
No dejo de pensar en ti
La vida que aún queda por dentro
Lo que me obliga a sonreir

I Can't Stop Thinking About You

They're covering up the mess with weeds
The ticking of clocks is already dancing
The young ones are looking for drugs, taking shortcuts
Far from the system that binds them and doesn't respond
Where's the innocence? They've taken it away
From that mother, tired but hasn't eaten yet
Empty fridge, police, judged
Half a life paying, fighting, apartment seized
Poor girl, she doesn't know what's going on
Life weighs heavy in a squatted apartment
Father always in a hurry, slams the table
He cries worried
They're ringing the bell, they say "Don't answer"
And even though mother pretends, tears on the carpet
Appearance is a dye, justice is deaf
Luck doesn't exist or only if it's bought
And now the neighborhood is silent
I can't stop thinking about you
The life that still remains inside
What makes me smile
And now the neighborhood is silent
I can't stop thinking about you
The life that still remains inside
What makes me smile
They're covering up their lies with more circus
Here, those who can work, do so from Monday to Sunday
Shitty salary or stay put
She has a degree, she thought it was different
That father used to work but today he takes care of the indoor grow
At sixty and it didn't look good
Desperate, unemployed
With a child, the rhythm doesn't stop
Empty house, doesn't trust the state
Cold water, growing up in a squatted apartment
Mom pretends and smiles, plays with the steam
With a tired face and red eyes
Father is never around, he goes from place to place
Nobody looks back when you've failed
To die with a plan or with arms crossed
And now the neighborhood is silent
I can't stop thinking about you
The life that still remains inside
What makes me smile
And now the neighborhood is silent
I can't stop thinking about you
The life that still remains inside
What makes me smile