Текст и перевод песни Nena Daconte - No Paraba de Llover
Me
contaron
los
del
mercado
que
arriba,
en
el
número
23,
vive
una
mujer
con
balcones
rotos
y
jirones
en
la
piel,
y
los
ojos
color
miel.
I
was
told
by
the
people
at
the
market
that
up
above,
at
number
23,
lives
a
woman
with
broken
balconies
and
tatters
on
her
skin,
and
honey-colored
eyes.
Y
en
los
días
de
lluvia,
sale
a
pasear
hasta
el
banco
que
queda
donde
la
estación
de
tren.
Y
allí
canta
canciones
para
quien
quiera
escuchar.
And
on
rainy
days,
she
goes
out
for
a
walk
to
the
bench
that
is
located
where
the
train
station
is.
And
there
she
sings
songs
for
whoever
wants
to
listen.
La
nostalgia
que
trajo
desde
su
hogar,
y
la
historia
de
una
vieja
manta
que
se
olvidó
en
aquel
cajón
del
aparador.
The
nostalgia
that
she
brought
from
her
home,
and
the
story
of
an
old
blanket
that
she
forgot
in
that
drawer
of
the
sideboard.
Que
ocupaba
la
pared
donde
colgaban
las
fotos
que
no
pudo
recoger
cuando
tuvo
que
salir,
aquel
día
que
no
paraba
de
llover.
Y
en
el
banco
que
queda
donde
la
estación
de
tren,
ella
canta
canciones
para
quien
quiera
escuchar.
Which
occupied
the
wall
where
the
photos
hung
that
she
was
unable
to
collect
when
she
had
to
leave,
that
day
when
it
wouldn't
stop
raining.
And
on
the
bench
that
is
located
where
the
train
station
is,
she
sings
songs
for
whoever
wants
to
listen.
Me
contaron
los
del
mercado
que
han
puesto
flores
en
el
balcón
por
los
hijos
que
ella
perdió,
porque
no
tuvo
tiempo
de
quedarse
haciendo
el
amor.
I
was
told
by
the
people
at
the
market
that
they
have
put
flowers
on
the
balcony
because
of
the
children
she
lost,
because
she
didn't
have
time
to
stay
making
love.
Alguien
se
lo
llevó,
ni
una
triste
rosa
le
dejó.
Someone
took
him
away,
did
not
leave
him
so
much
as
a
single
rose.
Y
en
el
banco
que
queda
donde
la
estación
de
tren,
ella
canta
canciones
para
quien
quiera
escuchar.
And
on
the
bench
that
is
located
where
the
train
station
is,
she
sings
songs
for
whoever
wants
to
listen.
La
nostalgia
que
trajo
desde
su
hogar,
y
la
historia
de
una
vieja
manta
que
se
olvidó
en
aquel
cajón
del
aparador,
aquel
día
que
no
paraba
de
llover.
The
nostalgia
that
she
brought
from
her
home,
and
the
story
of
an
old
blanket
that
she
forgot
in
that
drawer
of
the
sideboard,
that
day
when
it
would
not
stop
raining.
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