Текст и перевод песни Diego Martín - Sobra

Sobra

Sobra, esta envenenada,
Tu paz pa' mi calma,
Como sobre pa' ti algun dia cuando me faltabas
Sobra, que intentes venderme
De nuevo lo eterno,
Nacio de ti que todo tiene su fin

Es que no ves, que haces sufrir,
Que un te quiero, no siento,
No son mentiras para disfrazarlas

Enterate no soy un juego
Estoy cansado de ser eso para ti

Sobra tu ego, tu cruel voluntad
Que no sienten nada cuando te pierdo
Tus mil perdones, perfectos traidores
Capaces de hacerme no ver mas alla

Sobran tus manos prestadas
Por la soledad del temor de tu alma
Que me perdone lo poco que quede aqui dentro
Lo poco que te hable de mi

Pero me sobra lo nuestro...

Sobra... no te acompañan los ojos ni a la mitad
De lo que dices que sientes, sobra
Sobra, que se te olvida que sobra por ti, por ti

Es que no ves, que haces sufrir,
Que te quiero, no siento,
No son mentiras para disfrazarlas,
Enterate yo no soy un juego
Estoy cansado de ser eso para ti

Sobra tu ego, tu cruel voluntad
Que no sienten nada cuando te pierdo
Tus mil perdones, perfectos traidores
Capaces de hacerme no ver mas alla

Sobran tus manos prestadas
Por la soledad de tu alma
Que me perdone lo poco que quede aqui dentro
Lo poco que te ame de mi

Aunque me duela mas que a ti
Aunque me duela mas que a ti

Aunque me duela mas que a ti
Mas que a ti...

No sientes nada,
Tus mil perdones perfectos traidores
Capaces de hacerme no ver mas alla

Sobran tus manos prestadas
Por la soledad del temor de tu alma
Que me perdone lo poco que quede aqui dentro
Lo poco que te ame
Pero esque sobra tu ego
Tu cruel voluntad
No sienten nada tus mil perdones perfectos traidores
Capaces de hacerme no ver mas alla

Sobran tus manos prestadas
Por la soledad del temor de tu alma
Que me perdone lo poco que quede aqui dentro
Lo poco que te ame de mi

Redundant

It's redundant, it's poisoned,
Your peace is for my calm,
As I was for you someday when I was missing
It's redundant, you try to sell me
Once again the eternal,
It was born from you that everything has an end

Can't you see, you make me suffer,
That I don't feel an I love you,
They're not lies to disguise it

You should know that I'm not a game
I'm tired of being that to you

Your ego is redundant, your cruel will
That feels nothing when I lose you
Your thousand pardons, perfect traitors
Capable of making me not see any further

Your borrowed hands are redundant
By the solitude of your soul's fear
May what little is left here forgive me
The little that I told you of myself

But our love is redundant...

It's redundant... your eyes don't even accompany you halfway
Of what you say you feel, it's redundant
It's redundant, you forget that it's redundant because of you, because of you

Can't you see, you make me suffer,
That I don't feel an I love you,
They're not lies to disguise it,
You should know that I'm not a game
I'm tired of being that to you

Your ego is redundant, your cruel will
That feels nothing when I lose you
Your thousand pardons, perfect traitors
Capable of making me not see any further

Your borrowed hands are redundant
By the solitude of your soul
May what little is left here forgive me
The little that I loved you

Even though it hurts me more than you
Even though it hurts me more than you

Even though it hurts me more than you
More than you...

You feel nothing,
Your thousand pardons, perfect traitors
Capable of making me not see any further

Your borrowed hands are redundant
By the solitude of your soul's fear
May what little is left here forgive me
The little that I loved you
But your ego is too redundant
Your cruel will
Your thousand pardons, perfect traitors, feel nothing
Capable of making me not see any further

Your borrowed hands are redundant
By the solitude of your soul's fear
May what little is left here forgive me
The little that I loved you