Текст и перевод песни Pavel Nuñez - Viene gente (Live)

Viene gente (Live)

Viene gente que dice que nunca a tenido en frente
Las verdades que nunca se dicen y solo se sienten
Y palabras que no dicen nada,
Tan vacias como las personas
Que un dia las dijeron.

Viene gente que dice que calle, que no cante nada
Que se roba mi ilusion de golpe, mi fe enamorada
Gente a las que les entregue el alma
Gente que no valora la calma
Que simplemente di

Viene gente que no se da cuenta que la vida es corta
Por lo menos la mia lo es si tu ya no te asomas
Y lo malo que tiene la gente
Es que no se da cuenta que miente
Cuando dicen pasado es pasado
Que no quiere tener a su lado de nuevo el amor

Viene gente que dice que el alma esta comprometida
Que no saca su luna, su magia, su eterna poesia
Gente que ya no tiene la fuerza
De asumir que se muere de ganas
De dar y de recibir

Viene gente que no se da cuenta que ya no me importa
Asumir que ya no estes aqui, que tu ausencia me corta
Y lo malo que tiene admitirlo
Es que no volveras con pedirlo
Si tienes en tu dedo el gatillo
Ven dispara y que muera conmigo entero el amor

El amor...
El amor yeieieiei.

Viene gente que no se da cuenta que la vida es corta
Por lo menos la mia lo es si tu ya no te asomas
Y lo malo que tiene la gente
Es que no se da cuenta que miente
Cuando dicen pasado es pasado
Que no quiere tener a su lado de nuevo el amor.

Y que no se da cuenta que ya no me importa
Asumir que ya no estes aqui, que tu ausencia me corta
Y lo malo que tiene admitirlo
Es que no volveras con pedirlo
Si tienes en tu dedo el gatillo
Ven dispara y que muera conmigo entero el amor.

People Come (Live)

People come and say they've never had the truth before them
The truths that are never spoken, only felt
And words that say nothing at all,
As hollow as the people
Who once uttered them.

People come and say that I should keep quiet, that I shouldn't sing anything
That it's suddenly taking away my hope, my faith in love
People to whom I gave my soul
People who don't appreciate peace
Who simply said

People come and don't realize that life is short
At least mine is if you don't show up anymore
And the worst thing about people
Is that they don't realize they're lying
When they say the past is the past
That they don't want to have love on their side again

People come and say that the soul is committed
That it doesn't bring out its moon, its magic, its eternal poetry
People who no longer have the strength
To admit that they're dying to
Give and receive

People come and don't realize that I don't care anymore
To assume that you're not here anymore, that your absence is breaking me up
And the worst thing about admitting it
Is that you won't come back if I ask you to
If you have your finger on the trigger
Come on, shoot and let the love die with me entirely.

Love...
Love yeieieiei.

People come and don't realize that life is short
At least mine is if you don't show up anymore
And the worst thing about people
Is that they don't realize they're lying
When they say the past is the past
That they don't want to have love on their side again.

And they don't realize that I don't care anymore
To assume that you're not here anymore, that your absence is breaking me up
And the worst thing about admitting it
Is that you won't come back if I ask you to
If you have your finger on the trigger
Come on, shoot and let the love die with me entirely.