Текст и перевод песни Manolo Garcia - Un Giro Teatral

Un Giro Teatral

Corro y me acelero, atravieso la noche
Sin luna y el coche, es mi carcelero
Le dije que engañé, hoy regresaré tarde
Y vuelvo y me parte el pensar que no estés
O que no estés sola princesa del birle
Maestra en reírle al que te da bola
Nadie quiere tornas que argullo a raudales
Si mis voluntades no quieren las sobras.

Qué culpa tengo de que seas tan fiera
Un giro teatral ha dado mi vida desde que te conociera
Qué culpa tengo de que seas tan loca
Un hombre cabal he sido
Que procura no descomponer lo que toca
Un hombre cabal he sido
Hasta que besé tu boca, tu boca

Confiesa y admite que una temporada
Autosugestionada también me quisiste
O eso parecía, hoy quién lo diría
Siempre tan esquiva o de correrías
Quizá a otros les guste esa inconsistencia
La nula injerencia que ahora es tu disfrute
Arrasar con todo como la escapista
La falsa turista que alardea en el coro.

Qué culpa tengo de que seas tan fiera
Un giro teatral ha dado mi vida desde que te conociera
Qué culpa tengo de que seas tan loca
Un hombre cabal he sido
Que procura no descomponer lo que toca
Un hombre cabal he sido
Hasta que besé tu boca, tu boca

Te deseo buen año y que el cielo te guie
Ahora sin mi rie como hacías antaño
Te deseo buen año, te deseo y te extraño.

A Theatrical Turn

I run and speed up, I cross the night
Without the moon and the car, it is my jailer
I told her I cheated, today I'll be back late
And I come back and it breaks my heart to think that you're not there
Or that you're not alone, princess of theft
A master at laughing at those who give you attention
Nobody wants arguments that pride in torrents
If my wills do not want leftovers.

Whose fault is it that you are so fierce?
A theatrical turn my life has taken since I met you
Whose fault is it that you are so crazy?
A proper man I have been
Who tries not to mess with what he touches
A proper man I have been
Until I kissed your mouth, your mouth

Confess and admit that one season
You also loved me, self-deluded
Or so it seemed, who would have thought today
Always so elusive or on the run
Maybe others like that inconsistency
The null interference that is now your enjoyment
Bulldozing through everything like the escapist
The false tourist who brags in the choir.

Whose fault is it that you are so fierce?
A theatrical turn my life has taken since I met you
Whose fault is it that you are so crazy?
A proper man I have been
Who tries not to mess with what he touches
A proper man I have been
Until I kissed your mouth, your mouth

I wish you a happy new year and that heaven may guide you
Now without me, laugh as you did before
I wish you a happy new year, I wish you and I miss you.