Текст и перевод песни Ilegales - Mala Suerte

Mala Suerte

Ana era feminista,
Su vida era un constante discurso.
Ni siquiera dormida abandonaba su militancia,
Intenté librarla de un mundo...
Que con ella siempre ha sido injusto.
Y aunque gritaba como una loca,
La estrangule con los alambres de colgar la ropa.

Marta es fría como un pez,
Ella nunca tiene calor.
Sus ojos son color helado,
Un desconocido color.
Nunca tuvimos un hijo,
Se hubiera helado en su vientre.
Le dije: a veces me das frío...
Y ahora vive con un esquimal.

Cristina no amaba la vida,
Se pasaba el día dormida.
Tenia un mal despertar...
Y yo vagaba de bar en bar.
Ha arruinado mi vida,
Cansado de verla dormida...
Abrí la llave del gas
Y me largué de nuevo al bar.

Bad Luck

Ana was a feminist,
Her life was a constant discourse.
Not even asleep abandoned her militancy,
I tried to free her from a world...
That with her has always been unfair.
And although she screamed like a crazy woman,
I strangled her with the wires used to hang clothes.

Marta is cold as a fish,
She never feels warm.
Eyes are icy-coloured,
A strange colour.
We never had a child,
It would have frozen in her belly.
I told her: sometimes you give me the chills...
And now she lives with an Eskimo.

Cristina did not love life,
She spent the day asleep.
She had a bad awakening...
And I wandered from bar to bar.
She has ruined my life,
Tired of seeing her asleep...
I opened the gas tap
And went back to the bar again.