Текст и перевод песни Don Omar - Muñecas De Porcelana

Muñecas De Porcelana

Marta tiene veintitrés años y está estudiando
Y a su corta edad tiene apartamento en condado
Ella no sale con hombres, ni acepta regalos
Y todo por la culpa del maldito Carlos

Marta viene arrastrando la desilusión
De aquel hombre que amó, la dejo y se marchó
El mismo día de su boda

Nilda tiene la misma edad y es un poco más loca
Le gusta usar pelo corto y ropa de hombre a la moda
Nilda viene arrastrando la desilusión
De que papá la tocó donde no se debía
Y marcó su vida

Y así viven dos mujeres gritándole al cielo
Y diciendo su amor será eterno
Aunque la sociedad margine
Un amor de muñecas de porcelana

Dos mujeres que son una
Son una en dos
Son cuatro senos que se aman en la misma cama
Un amor que es prohibido, pero en fin es amor

Y caminan de manos a la universidad
¿Qué dirá papá si se llega a enterar?
De que su doncella ya no quiere más
Volverse a enamorar de ningún patán
Y que ahora solo se quiere besar
Con su amiga, con quien jugó a las muñecas
Con quien jugó a las muñecas

¿Y qué dirá mamá si nunca la escuchó?
Es más fuerte el dolor, cuando papá lo hizo
No hay quien halle pecado en esta relación
Pues el sufrimiento ya las revivió
No hay sonrisa visible en tanta oscuridad
No se puede hablar de amor sin tener felicidad
No hay razón alguna para maltratar
A quien te dio su amor sin poner medidas

Dos amigas
Que juegan a las muñecas
Que juegan a las muñecas
Que juegan a las muñecas

Porcelain Dolls

Marta is twenty-three and she's still in school
At her young age, she's got a Condado flat so cool
She doesn't date men, nor accept their gifts, it's true
All because of that damned Carlos, through and through

Marta carries the weight of disillusion deep inside
From the man she loved, who left her, his love died
On their very wedding day, he said goodbye

Nilda's the same age, but a bit more wild and free
Short hair and trendy men's clothes, that's her decree
Nilda also carries the weight of a painful past
Her father touched her where he shouldn't, it couldn't last
And it scarred her life, a wound that cuts so fast

And so these two women live, crying out to the sky
Saying their love will last forever, until they die
Even if society pushes them aside, they'll try
A love of porcelain dolls, they won't deny

Two women who are one, a love that's pure and true
They are one in two, a bond forever new
Four breasts that love each other in the same bed they share
A love that's forbidden, but love nonetheless, so rare

And they walk hand in hand to the university
What will dad say if he ever comes to see?
That his little girl doesn't want anymore, you see
To fall in love with any man, eternally
And now she only wants to kiss and feel so free
With her friend, with whom she played with dolls, happily
With whom she played with dolls, in sweet harmony

And what will mom say if she never really listened?
The pain is stronger when it's dad who did this twisted
There's no sin to find in this relationship they hold
For suffering has brought them back, a story to be told
There's no visible smile in such darkness, I'm afraid
You can't talk about love without happiness displayed
There's no reason at all to mistreat or degrade
Someone who gave you their love, without any charade

Two friends
Who play with dolls
Who play with dolls
Who play with dolls