Текст и перевод песни Los Dos Carnales - Moños Negros

Moños Negros

¿Por qué hasta después?
¿Por qué cuando estuve no dijeron nada de lo que se ve?
¿Por qué no escribieron todo lo que ahora no puedo leer?
¿Por qué no dijeron cuanto me querían? pregunto: "¿por qué?"

¿Por qué hasta después?
Me tuvieron cerca y nadie dio el abrazo que necesité
Me vieron pa' bajo y siempre como pude yo me levanté
No hubo mil amigos ni fotografías, que no publicaron
Hasta que falté

Yo no entiendo por qué
Hasta que te vas te dicen querer con amor sincero
Hablan bien de ti, que: "¿por qué pasó?, si tú eras tan bueno"
Cuando uno está aquí ni los "buenos días" muchos recibieron

Y yo no entiendo por qué
Hasta que te vas salen mil palabras que nunca salieron
Abundan moños negros y fotografías, todos van diciendo
Cuánto te querían, que les haces falta
Y que te fuiste al cielo

Hoy vives y nadie te da un abrazo
Si mañana mueres
Y nadie quiere soltarte
Puro dos carnales

¿Por qué hasta después?
Me tuvieron cerca y nadie dio el abrazo que necesité
Me vieron pa' bajo y siempre como pude yo me levanté
No hubo mil amigos ni fotografías, que no publicaron
Hasta que falté

Y yo no entiendo por qué
Hasta que te vas te dicen querer con amor sincero
Hablan bien de ti, que: "¿por qué pasó?, si tú eras tan bueno"
Cuando uno está aquí ni los "buenos días" muchos recibieron

Y yo no entiendo por qué
Hasta que te vas salen mil palabras que nunca salieron
Abundan moños negros y fotografías, todos van diciendo
Cuánto te querían, que les haces falta
Y que te fuiste al cielo

Black Bows

Why until afterwards?
Why when I was there did they say nothing of what is seen?
Why didn't they write everything that I cannot read now?
Why didn't they say how much they loved me? I ask: "why?"

Why until afterwards?
They had me close and no one gave the hug that I needed
They saw me feeling down and I always got up as I could
There were no thousand friends or photos that they did not publish
Until I was gone

I don't understand why
Until you're gone they tell you they love you with sincere love
They speak well of you, that: "why did it happen?, if you were so good"
When one is here not even "good morning" many received

And I don't understand why
Until you're gone a thousand words come out that never did
Black bows and photos abound, everyone says
How much they loved you, that they miss you
And that you went to heaven

Today you live and no one gives you a hug
If tomorrow you die
And no one wants to let you go
Only two brothers

Why until afterwards?
They had me close and no one gave the hug that I needed
They saw me feeling down and I always got up as I could
There were no thousand friends or photos that they did not publish
Until I was gone

And I don't understand why
Until you're gone they tell you they love you with sincere love
They speak well of you, that: "why did it happen?, if you were so good"
When one is here not even "good morning" many received

And I don't understand why
Until you're gone a thousand words come out that never did
Black bows and photos abound, everyone says
How much they loved you, that they miss you
And that you went to heaven