Текст и перевод песни Ricardo Del Bufalo feat. Nanutria, Rolando Díaz, Loncho Navarro, Jhoabeat & Yosue Ochoa - Qué duro es el amor en comunismo

Qué duro es el amor en comunismo

Qué duro es el amor en comunismo
Qué duro es el amor en dictadura
Tan duro como pasar la tarjeta
Y que la cajera te grite "fondo insuficiente"
Yo sé que no tenía tanta plata
Pero ¿se tenía que enterar toda la gente?

Él quiere comprar algo para cenar con su amada
Le provoca sushi, pero no hay ni pa una cocada
Consiguió unos dólares y al fin puede comprar
Pero el billete roto no lo quieren aceptar

Él va para su casa a una cena de lujo
Sándwich de diablito y si es quincena, Dalvito
Y si quieren brindar por sentirse buchones
Un refresco dos litros, la champaña del pobre

Qué duro es el amor en comunismo
Qué duro es el amor en dictadura
Tan duro como estar en Maracaibo
Y que haya un apagón, qué calorón
Duro como que no haya vuelto en la caja
Y tenga yo que completar por güevón

Y si ese hombre va a tu casa en perrera
No lo pienses, amiga, es el amor de tu vida
Y si lava los platos con tobo, él te ama
Ese hombre está bendito, toca darle el chiquito

De pronto él decide irse del país
Y ambos quedan tristes, la vida es así
Él le dice a ella que enviará un pasaje
Y la gafa se lo cree, hasta armó el equipaje

Pero eso no es lo más duro
El problema es más duro
Duro, duro, duro
El problema es más duro
El problema es más
El problema es maaaaa duro

How Harsh is Love Under Communism

How harsh is love under communism
How harsh is love under dictatorship
As harsh as going through the card reader
Only to have the cashier shout "Insufficient funds"
I know I didn't have a lot of money
But did I really have to be embarrassed in front of everyone?

He wants to buy his girlfriend something for dinner
He's craving sushi, but he can't even afford a coconut
He gets his hands on some dollars and finally can make a purchase
But his money's torn and no one wants to accept it

He goes home for a luxurious dinner
Devil sandwich and if it's the 15th, Dalvito
And if they want to toast to feeling rich
Two-liter soda, the poor man's champagne

How harsh is love under communism
How harsh is love under dictatorship
As harsh as being in Maracaibo
And a blackout hits, such heat
Harsh as nothing being in the register
And I have to cover it because I'm an idiot

And if that man goes to your house in a pickup truck
Baby, don't think twice, he's the love of your life
And if he washes the dishes with a bucket, he loves you
That man is a blessing, you have to give him a little bit

Suddenly, he decides to leave the country
And they're both sad, that's how life is
He tells her he'll send her a plane ticket
And the lady believes him, she even packs her bags

But that's not the harshest part
The problem is much harsher
Harsh, harsh, harsh
The problem is much harsher
The problem is more
The problem is really harsh