Текст и перевод песни Gabo Ferro - La fruta que disfruto

La fruta que disfruto

No habrá canción de amor mientras vos estés cerca
Porque el amor se cierra cuando hay algo que aterra
La fruta se abre sola si la muerde la boca
Se defiende, se cierra, se envuelve si un cuchillo la corta
Un cuchillo desgarra, mata la fruta, la ahoga
La boca viva la abre, un cuchillo deshonra
Si comerse pudieran las rocas y la tierra
Con mi boca seguro esas cosas se abrieran
Mas las frutas en frente de tu cuchillo se cierran
Su piel, carozo y pulpa frente a tu boca enferman
Y tienen pesadillas al soñarse tragadas
Por tu garganta sucia
Por ser tuya, por nada
No se cierra la fruta por nada
La fruta que disfruto me disfruta
Con vos la fruta muere loca, estrangulada

The Fruit I Enjoy

There won't be any love songs while you're near
Because love closes itself off when there's something terrifying
The fruit opens on its own if bitten by a mouth
It defends itself, closes, wraps itself up if cut by a knife
A knife tears, kills, and drowns the fruit
A living mouth opens it, a knife dishonors it
If rocks and earth could be eaten
My mouth would surely open those things
But the fruits close in front of your knife
Their skin, their seed, and their pulp get sick in front of your mouth
And they have nightmares about being swallowed
By your filthy throat
For being yours, for nothing
Fruit doesn't close itself off for nothing
The fruit I enjoy enjoys me
With you, the fruit dies crazy, strangled