Текст и перевод песни Luis Ramiro - Mayo De 2002

Mayo De 2002

Eran las fiestas de su barrio,
Mayo del 2002.
Noches como esas,
Se merecen su canción.
'¿Tienes un cigarro?'
"¿Que me das a cambio?
Y se pide por favor."
'Yo te doy el mundo a largo plazo,
Y a corto un trago de ron.'
Y entonces se rió.
Se rió.

Después de mil copas
Y mil historias.
Vimos Parque Sur desde la noria,
Los coches de choque volaban por el cielo.
Su pelo era un castillo flotante,
Y el viento, empujando los barcos piratas,
Fue llevándose la madrugada.
Y en un 206,
Recibimos con honores la mañana.
Escribimos la historia en el vaho de las ventanas.
El condón de mi cartera se durmió en su falda.
Así acabo lo que empezaba.

Y yo descubrí que vivir es ganarle batallas
A la soledad.
Esta canción no habla de amor
Ella estaba tan sola como yo,
Ella estaba tan sola como yo.

Después de dos años,
Ayer es su barrio,
De nuevo me la encontré.
Iba de la mano de un tío,
Y mi novia me pregunto:
"¿Y esa quien es?"
'La verdad no me acuerdo,
La conozco,
Pero ya no se de que.
Vamonos a casa,
Tu estabas cansada,
Y mira ya la hora que es.
Las cinco menos diez,
Menos diez.'

Esa noche en la cama dormí tan despierto.
Soñando que algunos momentos,
Son historias de un día,
Con destino a la melancolía.
Historias que acaban en simples recuerdos,
Aunque, os juro que aquello,
No lo cambio por lo que ahora tengo.
Pero os voy a contar un secreto.
Las dos se merecían esta canción,
Una por una noche,
Otra por un millón.
Así acabo lo que empezaba.

Y yo descubrí,
Que vivir es ganarle batallas a la soledad.
Esta canción no habla de amor
Ella estaba tan sola como yo,
Ella estaba tan sola como yo.

Tan sola,
Que descubrí,
Que vivir es ganarle batallas a la soledad.
Esta canción si habla de amor.
Ellas estaban tan solas como yo,
Ellas estaban tan solas como yo.
Tan solas como yo.

Eran las fiestas de su barrio,
Mayo del 2002.
Noches como esa se merecen su canción.

May 2002

It was their neighborhood festival,
May 2002.
Nights like those,
Deserve their song.
'Do you have a cigarette?'
"What can you give me in return?"
And they ask politely.
'I'll give you the world in the long run,
And a shot of rum in the short run.'
And then she laughed.
She laughed.

After a thousand drinks
And a thousand stories.
We saw Parque Sur from the Ferris wheel,
The bumper cars were flying through the sky.
Her hair was a floating castle,
And the wind, pushing the pirate ships,
Was taking the night away.
And in a 206,
We greeted the morning with honors.
We wrote the story in the mist on the windows.
The condom in my wallet fell asleep on her lap.
That's how it ended what was beginning.

And I discovered that living is winning battles
Against loneliness.
This song is not about love
She was as lonely as I was,
She was as lonely as I was.

After two years,
Yesterday is her neighborhood,
I found her again.
She was holding the hand of a guy,
And my girlfriend asked me:
"Who is she?"
'I don't really remember,
I know her,
But I don't know from what anymore.
Let's go home,
You were tired,
And look at the time.
Five to ten,
Ten to go.'

That night in bed I slept so wide awake.
Dreaming that some moments,
Are stories of one day,
Destined for melancholy.
Stories that end in simple memories,
Although, I swear that,
I wouldn't trade it for what I have now.
But I'm going to tell you a secret.
Both of them deserved this song,
One for one night,
Another for a million.
That's how it ended what was beginning.

And I discovered,
That living is winning battles against loneliness.
This song is not about love
She was as lonely as I was,
She was as lonely as I was.

So lonely,
That I discovered,
That living is winning battles against loneliness.
This song is about love.
They were as lonely as I was,
They were as lonely as I was.
As lonely as I was.

It was their neighborhood festival,
May 2002.
Nights like that deserve their song.