Текст и перевод песни Luis Ramiro - Puta

Puta

Por quince mil, te hare feliz
Sube conmigo, que esas escaleras
Dan al verdadero cielo de Madrid,
Y a mi que me pierden los misterios
Me deje coger del brazo y sonre? y dije que s?

Que pasa es que no has visto Pretty Woman?
Mira no me des un beso corazon
Se nota que eres nuevo
Tu desnudate y calientame el colchon
Y asi se nos fue pasando el tiempo
A esa hora en que el mundo se va a dormir
Un rato en las alturas para intentar ser feliz

Me hablo de su pasado, yo le dije
Que a mi a veces me llamaban cantautor
"Aunque no seas sabina,
¿Me prometes que me haras una cancion?"
Pon que soy muy guapa y los defectos ni los nombres
Que la vida no fue facil para mi
Y sobre que "soy puta", pero puta no naci...

Y entre sus manos fui un niño perdido
Y entre sus piernas aprendi a sobrevivir
Luchando entre lo humano y lo divino
Llegue a prender el alma y el cuerpo
Entre su falda y su carmin
Y tu haz lo que quieras con mi cuerpo
Pero ten claro mi vida que lo de dentro, que lo de dentro
Ni se alquila ni se paga ni se vende
Ni se presta ni se deja ni se ofrece
Por dinero, por dinero...

Buscate una chica que te cuide,
Sabes que no te conviene repetir
Se va a pasar un año y no hay un mes
Que no te pases por aqui.

No digas que es amor, si tu ni sabes lo que es eso
Se que luego te ibas a olvidar de mi
Mi proxima vida te la regalo
Pero esta no es para ti.

Deje pasar el tiempo,
Tuve novias que me dieron
Los besos que les pedi,
Besos a cambio de desengaños
De rutinas y de horarios para sentir
El club siempre esta abierto
Pero yo ya nunca entro
Aunque siempre que paso cerca de alli
La luz de su ventana esta encendida
Y ya no me atrevo a subir.

Y entre sus mano fui un niño perdido
Y entre sus piernas aprendi a sobrevivir
Luchando entre lo humano y lo divino
Llegue a prender el alma y el cuerpo
Entre su falda y su carmin
Y tu haz lo que quieras con mi cuerpo
Pero ten claro mi vida que lo de dentro, que lo de dentro
Ni se alquila ni se paga ni se vende
Ni se presta ni se deja ni se ofrece
Por dinero, por dinero...

Tu haz lo que quieras con mi cuerpo
Pero ten claro mi vida que lo de dentro, que lo de dentro
Ni se alquila ni se paga ni se vende
Ni se presta ni se deja ni se ofrece
Por dinero, por dinero...

Hooker

For fifteen thousand, I'll make you happy
Come up with me, those stairs
Lead to the real heaven of Madrid,
And I who am lost in mysteries
Let me take your arm and smile and say yes?

What happened is that you haven't seen Pretty Woman?
Look, don't kiss me darling
It shows that you're new
You get naked and warm up the mattress for me
And so time went by for us
At the hour when the world goes to sleep
A while up high to try to be happy

She told me about her past, I told her
That sometimes they called me a singer-songwriter
"Even if you're not Sabina,
Do you promise me that you'll write me a song?"
Say that I'm very pretty and don't name the defects
That life wasn't easy for me
And about that "I'm a hooker", but I wasn't born a hooker...

And in her hands I was a lost boy
And between her legs I learned to survive
Fighting between the human and the divine
I came to ignite the soul and the body
Between her skirt and her carmine
And you do what you want with my body
But be clear my life that what's inside, that what's inside
It's not rented, it's not paid for, it's not sold
It's not lent, it's not left, it's not offered
For money, for money...

Find yourself a girl who will take care of you,
You know it's not good for you to repeat
A year will pass and there is not a month
That you don't come by here.

Don't say it's love, if you don't even know what that is
I know that later you were going to forget about me
I'll give you my next life
But this one is not for you.

I let time pass,
I had girlfriends who gave me
The kisses I asked them for,
Kisses in exchange for disappointments
Of routines and schedules to feel
The club is always open
But I never go in anymore
Although every time I pass by there
The light in her window is on
And I no longer dare to go up.

And in her hands I was a lost boy
And between her legs I learned to survive
Fighting between the human and the divine
I came to ignite the soul and the body
Between her skirt and her carmine
And you do what you want with my body
But be clear my life that what's inside, that what's inside
It's not rented, it's not paid for, it's not sold
It's not lent, it's not left, it's not offered
For money, for money...

You do what you want with my body
But be clear my life that what's inside, that what's inside
It's not rented, it's not paid for, it's not sold
It's not lent, it's not left, it's not offered
For money, for money...