Текст и перевод песни La Santa Grifa - Aquel Viejo Enamorado

Aquel Viejo Enamorado

Puedo pegarme un tiro pero no lo es necesario
Mejor me quedo vivo paa que dudes con quien ando
Y que si soy el malo de tu cuento no me importa
Si nunca tuve sentido y en tu cancha nunca anota
Toma pluma y anota que despues de esto me pierdo
Soy raton de tu agujero que al gato no le da miedo
Mucho menos con quien andas o quien te esta
Enamorado no me agas mis maletas que ya las traigo cargando
Dices que soy un borracho y no tiene sentido sexto
Te dire que si pero neta lo agarro de pretexto
No me cuentes de tu boyfriend
Bueno si un poco enseñame una picture y veras que lo conozco
Le gustan carros pero se los presta el jefe
Le gustan antros caros pero va al mas mequetrefe
Se aregla demasiado y hasta parece puñal
Si escuchara mi crujuro se caga en el pañal
No quieras jugar con migo nena que no soy un lucer
Ahora te imagino como calaveras del booster
Mi corazon es un vodka transparente pero te ama
Tu decides si lo tomas y terminas en su cama
Yo sigo enamorado de la monrrow que esta muerta
Mientras tu sigas con vida si quiero toco tu puerta
Otra ves es denoche
Y creo que hay luna llena mis
Sabanas se retuercen al mirar q no esta ella
Eh traido como dos o tres que se parecen a ti
Pero todas se van corriendo y nunca regresan a mi
Porque les gusta lo facil luego ni te llaman
Luego andan llorando gritando que no las aman
Lo que extraño de ti son las peleas y tu drama
Las que son verbalmente y obviamente las de
La cama tengo tanto que decirte antes que sea tu boda
Me gustabas enojada y que terminavas sin ropa
Solos en la obscuridad solo con la luz de tu
Movil terminavas aruñandome con tus garras de wolverine
Sigues siendo mi bad girl solo que un poco mas mensa
Si regreso con tigo ahora si me doy en la cabeza
No te gustan mis defectos pero no sirve de nada
Te pareses a tu barbie en tu repisa y enpolvada
En tu repisa y en enpolvada girl
No ah quedado nada de aquel viejo enamorado
Prefiero morir de pie que toda una vida a tu lado
Regresa con migo cuando ya tenga arugas me
Estoy muriendo lento como pasos de tortugas
No ah quedado nada de aquel viejo enamorado
Prefiero morir de pie que toda una vida a tu lado regresa con migo
Cuando ya tenga arugas me estoy muriendo lento como pasos de tortugas
No ah quedado nada de aquel viejo enamorado
Prefiero morir de pie que toda una vida a tu
Lado regresa con migo cuando ya tenga arugas
Me estoy muriendo lento como pasos de tortugas

No me agan caso no existe una mala mujer
Las mujeres es lo mas bonito que tenemos en la vida
Solamente hay que cuidarlas
Y mas y mas si es el amor de tu vida...

The Old Man in Love

I could shoot myself, but that's not necessary
I'd rather stay alive to make you wonder who I'm with
And if I'm the villain in your story, I don't care
If I never made sense and never scored on your field
Take a pen and write it down, because after this, I'm gone
I'm the mouse in your hole that the cat isn't afraid of
Much less with whom you're with or who's loving you
Don't pack my bags, love, I'm already carrying them
You say I'm a drunk and have no sixth sense
I'll tell you I am, but I use it as an excuse
Don't tell me about your boyfriend
Well, maybe a little. Show me a picture and you'll see that I know him
He likes cars, but his boss lends him them
He likes expensive clubs, but he goes to the cheapest ones
He dresses too much and even looks like a pretty boy
If he heard my threats, he'd shit his pants
Don't play with me, baby, I'm not a fool
Now I imagine you like the babes on the cover of magazines
My heart is a clear vodka, but it loves you
You decide if you drink it and end up in his bed
I'm still in love with the dead girl
As long as you're alive, I'll knock on your door if I want to
It's night again
And I think there's a full moon, my
Sheets twist as they see she's not here
I've brought two or three who look like you
But they all run away and never come back to me
Because they like it easy and then they don't even call you
Then they go around crying, shouting that no one loves them
What I miss about you are your quarrels and your drama
Both the verbal ones and, obviously, the ones in
Bed, I have so much to say before your wedding
I liked you angry and ending up without clothes on
Alone in the dark, with only the light from your
Cell phone, you ended up scratching me with your Wolverine claws
You're still my bad girl, just a little dumber
If I get back with you now, I'll hit myself in the head
You don't like my flaws, but it's no use
You're like your Barbie, on your shelf, dusty
On your shelf and dusty, girl
There's nothing left of that old man in love
I'd rather die standing than spend my whole life by your side
Come back to me when I'm all wrinkled, I
Am dying slowly, like a turtle's steps
There's nothing left of that old man in love
I'd rather die standing than spend my whole life by your side. Come back to me
When I'm all wrinkled, I'm dying slowly, like a turtle's steps
There's nothing left of that old man in love
I'd rather die standing than spend my whole life by your
Side. Come back to me when I'm all wrinkled
I'm dying slowly, like a turtle's steps

Don't listen to me, there's no such thing as a bad woman
Women are the most beautiful thing we have in life
We just have to take care of them
And more and more if she's the love of your life...