Текст и перевод песни Ricardo Arjona - Pensar En Ti

Pensar En Ti

Allá afuera, seis contra seis en la contienda futbolera del barrio
Aquí adentro un insecto se posa sin complejos en el ropero
Un voceador con objetivos de venta anuncia la peor noticia
Y la viuda de enfrente vio a un muchacho de 20 con malicia

Y el sol que se apaga y la luna se enciende (la luna se enciende)
Y al vecino filósofo nadie lo entiende
Y advertí que el reloj no avanzaba
Presumí que era un defecto mecánico
No entendí que era por mí que no pasaba el tiempo
Porque siempre, siempre he pensado en ti

Pensar en ti, pensar en ti
Es como abrirle un agujero al tiempo, pensar en ti
Pensar en ti, pensar en ti
Es un derroche de masoquismo pensar en ti, sin mí

Allá afuera cuatro contra tres fue el resultado final
Y el estornudo que di fue para aquel insecto un huracán
Y aquel voceador ha cambiado de noticia pues nada ha vendido
Y la viuda de enfrente resolvió su problema como ha podido

Y la luna se apaga y es el sol que se enciende (es el sol que se enciende)
Y el filósofo vuela en su cometa de humo
Ya advertí que el reloj no avanzaba
Presumí que era un defecto mecánico
No entendí que era por mí que no pasaba el tiempo
Porque siempre, siempre he pensado en ti

Pensar en ti, pensar en ti
Es como abrirle un agujero al tiempo, pensar en ti
Pensar en ti, pensar en ti
Es un derroche de masoquismo, pensar en ti, sin mí

Thinking About You

Out there, six against six in the neighborhood soccer game
In here, an insect alights confidently on the wardrobe
A street vendor with sales goals announces the worst news
And the widow next door saw a 20-year-old boy with malice

And the sun goes down and the moon comes up (the moon comes up)
And nobody understands the neighborhood philosopher
And I noticed that the clock had stopped
I assumed it was a mechanical defect
I didn't understand that it was because of me that time was standing still
Because I have always, always been thinking about you

Thinking about you, thinking about you
It's like tearing a hole in time, thinking about you
Thinking about you, thinking about you
It's a waste of masochism, thinking about you without me

Out there, four against three was the final score
And the sneeze I made was a hurricane to that insect
And that street vendor has changed his news because he hasn't sold anything
And the widow next door has solved her problem as best she could

And the moon goes down and the sun comes up (the sun comes up)
And the philosopher flies on his smoke kite
I noticed that the clock had stopped
I assumed it was a mechanical defect
I didn't understand that it was because of me that time was standing still
Because I have always, always been thinking about you

Thinking about you, thinking about you
It's like tearing a hole in time, thinking about you
Thinking about you, thinking about you
It's a waste of masochism, thinking about you without me