Текст и перевод песни Juan D'Arienzo - Viejo Tintero

Viejo Tintero

Vivo entre sordos que se hacen los mudos
En la escusa de que se hizo lo que se pudo
A menudo, dudo de quedarme o dejarte
Pedirte esperar o simplemente marcharme
Voy a caminar muy lejos de un príncipe azul
No era real yo hipócrita absurdo
Un mortal de barro hace su propia destrucción
Y con sus propias manos va tapando el sol
Mis pecados al infierno, una buena acción
Con cada uno sus recuerdos una lección
Guardarme rencor por repetir esto
Que no cabe aquí dentro todo esto que siento
La mejor parte es que no es un castigo
Le otorga el sentido, me hace sentir vivo
Perdona mis consuelos, ponlo en tus peros
Y si alguna ves se me salio un te quiero: Solo me queda mi fe, por favor perdoname, yo se que
No soy esa persona que tu buscaste ayer Te veo, te amo, te quiero, te adoro, te extraño, no
Quiero, no puedo, no debo... si te engañe fue con la mpc
El stres de que me aleje por que me extrañe
Y tube el tiempo si de pensar también de
De que a pesar todo, ya todo esta bien
Cuida el tesoro cuando se tiene
Llegar al final solo nunca conviene
Tu pasabas diciendo de que no iba a pasar
Nada mas que un falso cuento de nunca acabar
Antes, de saber bien si estoy arrepentido
Agradecer a dios y por haberte tenido
El cariño frunsido me hace aprender del fin
Y mantener el sueño aunque no me deje dormir: Solo me queda mi fe, por favor perdoname, yo se que no soy esa persona que tu buscaste ayer Te veo, te amo, te quiero, te adoro, te extraño, no
Quiero, no puedo, no debo... tu recuerdo no se ira
Por siempre se quedara
Aunque no te pueda ver
Aunque me enamore otra vez
No fue fácil el decir adiós
El cariño se quedo
Ahora solo hay distancia
Y un silencio entre tu y yo...
Solo me queda mi fe, por favor perdoname, yo se que no soy esa persona que tu buscaste ayer al principio dos extraños
Al final dos extraños
La bendición del pánico... tintero
Que buscaste ayer

Old Inkwell

I live among the deaf who pretend to be mute,
With the excuse that we did what we could.
Often, I doubt whether to stay or leave you,
To ask you to wait or simply walk away.
I'm going to walk far away from a prince charming,
He wasn't real, I was a hypocritical fool.
A mortal of clay makes his own destruction,
And with his own hands, he covers the sun.
My sins to hell, a good deed,
With each one, its memories, a lesson.
To hold a grudge for repeating this,
That everything I feel doesn't fit in here.
The best part is that it's not a punishment,
It gives it meaning, it makes me feel alive.
Forgive my consolations, put them in your buts,
And if I ever let slip an "I love you": I only have my faith left, please forgive me, I know that
I'm not the person you were looking for yesterday. I see you, I love you, I want you, I adore you, I miss you, I don't
want, I can't, I shouldn't... if I cheated, it was with the MPC,
The stress of distancing myself because I missed myself,
And I had the time to think too,
That despite everything, everything is already okay.
Take care of the treasure when you have it,
Reaching the end alone is never convenient.
You kept saying that it wasn't going to happen,
Nothing more than a false story that would never end.
Before, knowing well if I'm repentant,
Thank God for having had you.
The wrinkled affection makes me learn from the end,
And keep the dream even though it doesn't let me sleep: I only have my faith left, please forgive me, I know that I'm not the person you were looking for yesterday. I see you, I love you, I want you, I adore you, I miss you, I don't
want, I can't, I shouldn't... your memory will not go away,
It will stay forever,
Even if I can't see you,
Even if I fall in love again.
Saying goodbye wasn't easy,
The affection remained,
Now there is only distance,
And a silence between you and me...
I only have my faith left, please forgive me, I know that I'm not the person you were looking for yesterday. In the beginning, two strangers,
In the end, two strangers,
The blessing of panic... inkwell,
That you were looking for yesterday.