Текст и перевод песни Ricardo Montaner - Cancion De Pobres Corazones

Cancion De Pobres Corazones

Esta noche en medio del cafe
Te pienso solitaria caminando donde estes
Pobres corazones empapados
Muriendo mutilados, desgarrándose la piel

Se perderán, se perderán, se perderán.
Ahora, te extraño, ahora, que duele
Ahora, lo que tengo que pagar,
Me asusta, no entiendo.

Ahora, que hablo.
Ahora, me duele tanto amor.
Ahora, y lo tengo que aguantar.
Ahora, te extraño.

Hoy te vi cruzando Santa Fe
Te vi en cada vidriera, en cada luz, cada mujer
Esa si la pongo en el papel
Mori en un atentado de pasión e insensatez.

Se perderán, se perderán, se perderán.
Ahora, te extraño, ahora, que duele.
Ahora, lo que tengo que pagar,
Me asusta, me duele.

Ahora
Ahora, me duele tanto amor.
Ahora, y lo tengo que aguantar.
Ahora, que extraño.

Ahora que hago... ahora...

A Song for Poor Hearts

This night in the middle of the cafe
I think about you being lonely, walking around
Poor hearts soaked through
Dying, mutilated, tearing each other's skin

They will be lost, they will be lost, they will be lost.
Now, I miss you, now, it hurts
Now, what I have to pay,
I'm scared, I don't understand.

Now, that I speak.
Now, I feel so much pain for love.
Now, I have to put up with it.
Now, I miss you.

Today I saw you crossing Santa Fe
I saw you in every display, in every light, every woman
That is what I will put on paper
I died in an explosion of passion and stupidity.

They will be lost, they will be lost, they will be lost.
Now, I miss you, now, it hurts.
Now, what I have to pay,
I'm scared, it hurts.

Now
Now, I feel so much pain for love.
Now, and I have to put up with it.
Now, that I miss you.

Now what do I do... now...