Текст и перевод песни Hams Khadir - Las Paces

Las Paces

Esa mujer ya no quiere ser mi moncherry,
Me dijo cesfini, yo cestlavie,
Esto es Madrid será por peces

Que se preocupe ella si no encuentra otro Ferrero,
Que ya pasó febrero,
Y me complican más los jueces,
Losiento con cupi ya hice las paces,
El no me dispara y yo no le hablo de las cosas mal ke haces
Tampoco del rencor que por mi cueces,
Pequeña cascanueces no te Dao nada que no te mereces.

Y que pereza,
Tener que volver a donde se empieza,
Pero tenía que apagar la cabeza,
Me tiraba todo el día fumando hierba tumbao encima de la mesa,
Pensando en esa briseida o en medusa.
Aquí solo entra en el humo mis mejillas no saben lo que es la brisa,
Pero si de romperse la camisa estos dos brazos,
Gioconda monalisa,
Que feliz no? Todos piensan,
Ella me guarda silencio y tu lo rompes de un portazo

Y yo dando besitos ala pared con los nudillos agrietados,
Te acuerdas del saturno que conquistamos,
Pero me mude a pluton y siento el hielo por mis manos,
Cuanto daño nos hicimos que bonito tu regalo. No?
Casi nos matamos hoe,
Y tu sonriendo,
Cuando lloraba ahora tu cara esta fingiendo,
Te Jode que me importe to una mierda soy un perro,
Pero fue el error de enamorarme leí mal el cuento

Esa mujer ya no quiere ser mi moncherry,
Me dijo cesfini, yo cestlavie,
Esto es Madrid será por peces

Que se preocupe ella si no encuentra otro Ferrero,
Que ya pasó febrero,
Y me complican más los jueces,
Losiento con cupi ya hice las paces,
El no me dispara y yo no le hablo de las cosas mal ke haces
Tampoco del rencor que por mi cueces,
Pequeña cascanueces no te Dao nada que no te mereces.

Truce

That chick no longer wants me to be her moncherry,
She told me cesfini, I cestlavie,
This is Madrid, there will be plenty more fish in the sea

She should worry, she won't find another Ferrero,
February has passed,
And the judges are giving me a hard time,
Lo siento, I've made peace with Cupid,
He doesn't shoot at me and I don't tell him about the wrong things you do,
Or the grudge you're cooking up against me,
Little nutcracker, I won't give you anything you don't deserve.

And what a drag,
To have to go back to where it all began,
But I had to clear my head,
I spent all day smoking weed, lying on the table,
Thinking about that Briseida or Medusa.
Here, only the smoke enters my lungs, my cheeks don't know what a breeze is,
But if these two arms were to tear the shirt,
Gioconda, Mona Lisa,
So happy, right? Everyone thinks,
She keeps her silence and you break it with a slam.

And I, giving kisses to the wall with cracked knuckles,
Remember the Saturn we conquered,
But I moved to Pluto and I feel the ice on my hands,
How much damage we did to each other, what a nice gift you gave me. Right?
We almost killed each other, hoe,
And you were smiling,
When I was crying, now your face is fake,
It pisses you off that I don't give a shit, I'm a dog,
But it was my mistake to fall in love, I misread the story.

That chick no longer wants me to be her moncherry,
She told me cesfini, I cestlavie,
This is Madrid, there will be plenty more fish in the sea

She should worry, she won't find another Ferrero,
February has passed,
And the judges are giving me a hard time,
Lo siento, I've made peace with Cupid,
He doesn't shoot at me and I don't tell him about the wrong things you do,
Or the grudge you're cooking up against me,
Little nutcracker, I won't give you anything you don't deserve.