Текст и перевод песни SAAVEDRA - Segunda Virginidad.

Segunda Virginidad.

Hoy no cambiaría ni el sofá
Que nos acuna alguna que otra noche
Ni mi falda, ni tu espalda, ni mi coche
Ya cansado de tanto rodar

Hoy no cambiaría ni esta piel
Que ya los años van colonizando
Que al placer le pasa cuentas por cobrar
Por no haber aparecido desde siempre

Hoy no cambiaría la ansiedad
De amarnos con testigos imprudentes
De darte mi segunda virginidad
Con urgencia de condenada a muerte

No te cambio ni loca
Ni tus brazos, ni tu alma, ni tu boca
No te cambio ni loca
Ni tus brazos, ni tu alma, ni tu boca

Ya que te volviste imprescindible
Como aquella espina que me jode
Hoy que esta la piel y el corazón
En proceso de metamorfosis

Hoy que me declaro una inconsciente
Por debilidad de las neuronas
Abandono mis batallas contra el ruido
Porque quiero emborracharme de tu voz

No cambio los horarios de vampiro
Las gafas para el sol ya están colgadas
Aunque confieso que nunca me gustaron
Las luces que no fueran apagadas

No te cambio ni loca
Ni tus brazos, ni tu alma, ni tu boca
No te cambio ni loca
Ni tus brazos, ni tu alma, ni tu boca

Hoy ya cambiaría las aduanas
Estimulantes para mi adrenalina
Ni las dietas, ni los fans, ni las pastillas
Han logrado mi adicción como tu cama

Hoy no cambiaría el corazón
Que siempre me estorbó dentro del pecho
Al parecer ya no aguanta sus latidos
Si por primera vez está completo

Ni por las mejores armonías
Ni por canciones vanas o profundas
Cambio los sonidos de las tripas
Revolcándose de amor en la barriga

No te cambio ni loca
Ni tus brazos, ni tu alma, ni tu boca
No te cambio ni loca
Ni tus brazos, ni tu alma, ni tu boca

Hoy no me devuelvo a lo que fui
Para este timón ya no hay reversa
Amarte sobrepasa expectativas
De esta atea, que de amar, quedó conversa

A Second Virginity.

Today I wouldn't even change the sofa
That cradles us every other night
Neither my skirt, nor your back, nor my car
Tired of rolling around so much

Today I wouldn't even change this skin
Which has begun to be colonized by years
Which makes the pleasure pass the bill
For not having appeared sooner

Today I wouldn't even change the anxiety
Of loving each other with imprudent witnesses
Of giving you my second virginity
With urgency of one condemned to death

I wouldn't trade you for the world
Neither your arms, nor your soul, nor your mouth
I wouldn't trade you for the world
Neither your arms, nor your soul, nor your mouth

Because you've become essential
Like that splinter that's making my life hell
Today that my skin and heart are
In the process of metamorphosis

Today that I declare myself an unconscious
Due to the weakness of my neurons
I give up my battles against the noise
Because I want to get drunk on your voice

I would not change the vampire hours
The sunglasses are already hung up
Although I confess I never liked them much
The lights that were never turned off

I wouldn't trade you for the world
Neither your arms, nor your soul, nor your mouth
I wouldn't trade you for the world
Neither your arms, nor your soul, nor your mouth

Today I'll at least change the customs
Stimulants for my adrenaline
Neither diets, nor fans, nor pills
Have achieved my addiction as your bed

Today I wouldn't change the heart
Which has always gotten in my way in my chest
Apparently it can no longer stand its beatings
If for the first time it is complete

Nor in the best harmonies
Nor in the shallow or profound songs
Do I change the sounds of the bowel
Rolling around with love in the tummy

I wouldn't trade you for the world
Neither your arms, nor your soul, nor your mouth
I wouldn't trade you for the world
Neither your arms, nor your soul, nor your mouth

Today I don't go back to what I was
There is no reverse for this helm
Loving you surpasses the expectations
Of this atheist, who fell in love, and was converted