Текст и перевод песни Forraje - Duena De Mis Resacas

Duena De Mis Resacas

Mirame,
No intentes tocarme no vaya a partirme
Como un papel
Mis ojos brillantes te dicen sinceros
Que ayer,
Jugando a lanzarme me he vuelto a caer,
Que duro está el suelo al anochecer.

Atame,
Si llega la noche me escapo volando
Amordazame,
No creas que estoy loco si escuchas que ladro
Soy un poco perro soy un poco guarro
Soy todocorazon
Soy la mula que tira del carro.

Lo traigo cargado de risas y llantos
De guerras ganadas placeres soñados
De noches sin luna corazones rajados
Me traigo el fracasar de mis amores mas bizarros .

Me duelen los ojos de tanto mirarla
No se que decirle me faltan palabras,
Quizas ya no quiera a mi lado una falda
Quizas sea el miedo a volver a cagarla.

Si me ve un poquito triste
Ella me abre la grillera y,
Con los otros grillos malos
Me voy a cantar afuera .

Para cuando estoy de vuelta
Soy un grillo carnicero
Relamiendome los dientes
Hoy le muerdo hasta a los perros.

Y me entretengo jugando con piedras preciosas
En un caminito de flores hermosas,
La veo y se me caen los cojones al suelo.

Y le entretengo contandole todas las cosas
Que he visto en el vuelo de mil mariposas
La veo y su sonrisa me arrastra hasta el fuego.

Ai! que bien,
Si me hago un porrito me aguanta el papel,
Si ve que estoy seco me da de beber,
Si llego muy tarde se enfada un poquito
Le lanzo un besito y sonrie otra vez.
La llevo conmigo y le doy mi querer
Volamos juntitos sin miedo a caer
Y al dia siguiente recoge mis trozos
Barriendo rastrojos.

Me duelen los ojos de tanto mirarla
No se que decirle me faltan palabras,
Quizas ya no quiera a su lado un macarra
Quizas ya este harta de tanta resaca,
Se enreda del tiempo y las horas se paran
Por mas que quisiera no puedo olvidarla,
Si salgo corriendo sus ojos me atrapan,
Si duermo sin ella su ausencia me mata...

Owner of My Hangovers

Look at me,
Don't try to touch me, I'll break like
A paper
My bright eyes tell you sincerely
That yesterday,
Playing at throwing myself, I fell again,
How hard the ground is at night.

Tie me up,
If night comes, I'll fly away
Gag me,
Don't think I'm crazy if you hear me bark
I'm a little bit of a dog, I'm a little bit of a pig
I'm all heart
I'm the mule that pulls the cart.

I bring it loaded with laughter and tears
Of wars won, pleasures dreamed of
Of moonless nights, broken hearts
I bring the failure of my most bizarre loves.

My eyes hurt from looking at her so much
I don't know what to say, I have no words,
Maybe she doesn't want a skirt by my side anymore
Maybe it's the fear of messing up again.

If she sees me a little sad
She opens the grill for me
And with the other bad crickets
I go sing outside.

By the time I'm back
I'm a carnivorous cricket
Licking my teeth
Today I bite even dogs.

And I entertain myself playing with precious stones
On a path of beautiful flowers,
I see her and my balls drop to the floor.

And I entertain her by telling her all the things
I've seen in the flight of a thousand butterflies
I see her and her smile drags me to the fire.

Oh! how good,
If I make a joint, it holds the paper,
If she sees I'm dry, she gives me something to drink,
If I'm very late, she gets a little angry
I throw her a kiss and she smiles again.
I take her with me and give her my love
We fly together without fear of falling
And the next day she collects my pieces
Sweeping away the straw.

My eyes hurt from looking at her so much
I don't know what to say, I have no words,
Maybe she doesn't want a bum by her side anymore
Maybe she's tired of so many hangovers,
The time gets tangled and the hours stop
As much as I'd like to, I can't forget her,
If I run away, her eyes catch me,
If I sleep without her, her absence kills me...