Текст и перевод песни Roberto Carlos - Se divierte y ya no piensa en mi (Se diverte e já não pensa em mim)

Se divierte y ya no piensa en mi (Se diverte e já não pensa em mim)

De mañana va al trabajo,
Apurada y ella piensa que no he visto
Que en la prisa de sus pasos
Se ha olvidado nuevamente de que existo
Y sonriente entra en su auto y con la radio
Va cantando las canciones del momento
Y se olvida que no hace mucho tiempo
Me cantaba su amor, sus sentimientos
Apurada en el trabajo va dejándome de a poco en el olvido
Usa el tele y usa el fax y se mueve tan sensual en su vestido
A las seis por el teléfono la llaman
Cambia el tono de su voz y se sonríe
La invitan a cenar, el lugar es elegante, después bailar.

Se divierte y ya no piensa en mi, no piensa en mi, no piensa en mi.
Se divierte y ya no piensa en mi, no piensa en mi, no piensa en mi.
Puedo comprender todo tuvo fin,
Pero esa indiferencia duele tanto, tanto en mi.

Ya es muy tarde madrugada,
Y por celos mi cariño se consume,
La imagina a ella bailando
Y dejándo que otro llegue a su perfume
Yo no quiero imaginar su fin de noche,
Cualquier cosa más yo no soportaría
Y prefiero disfrazar lo que siento y no pensar más
Que ironía.

Se divierte y ya no piensa en mi, no piensa en mi, no piensa en mi.
Se divierte y ya no piensa en mi, no piensa en mi, no piensa en mi.
Puedo comprender,
Todo tuvo fin pero esa indiferencia duele tanto, tanto en mi.
T.A.E.

Morning Has Broken (Se divierte e já não pensa em mim)

In the morning, she goes to work,
In a hurry and she thinks I haven't noticed
That in the rush of her steps
She has forgotten once again that I exist
And with a smile, she gets in her car and with the radio
She goes singing the songs of the moment
And she forgets that not long ago
She sang me her love, her feelings
In a hurry at work, she is slowly leaving me behind
She uses the TV and the fax and moves so sensually in her dress
At six o'clock, she gets a call on the phone
She changes her tone of voice and smiles
She is invited to dinner, the place is elegant, then dancing.

She is having fun and doesn't think about me anymore, doesn't think about me, doesn't think about me.
She is having fun and doesn't think about me anymore, doesn't think about me, doesn't think about me.
I can understand everything has an end,
But that indifference hurts so much, so much in me.

It's very late at night,
And out of jealousy, my love is consumed,
I imagine her dancing
And letting someone else get to her perfume
I don't want to imagine her end of the night,
I couldn't bear anything more
And I prefer to disguise what I feel and not think anymore
What an irony.

She is having fun and doesn't think about me anymore, doesn't think about me, doesn't think about me.
She is having fun and doesn't think about me anymore, doesn't think about me, doesn't think about me.
I can understand,
Everything has an end, but that indifference hurts so much, so much in me.
T.A.E.