Текст и перевод песни Sara Hebe - Desesperada

Desesperada

Estoy desesperada
Imagino un futuro y veo que no me espera nada
Miro a mi alrededor, veo la tierra devastada
Gastada, atada, toda rota, tan maltratada
(Me cagan a patadas)

Estoy desesperada
Igual seguiré siempre a todo o nada
La desesperación por la traición es el motor de mi máquina, que vuela y nada
Estoy desesperada

Mirando a ver si llega y desespero porque se que yo no soy esperada
No hay prueba superada
No hay buena nueva, ni hada
Hay gente engañada, amada y odiada
Una mente dañada

No tiene retorno, este trastorno
Se tornó eterno, estoy al horno
Estoy desesperada, estoy desesperada
Miro a mi alrededor y veo una tierra devastada

Estoy desesperada
Grabando acá con Jota esto era lo que quedaba
Aprendiendo que el que recibía era el que daba
Andaba caminando con mochila pesada
Viendo dónde quedaba

Estoy desesperada
Grabando acá con Jota esto era lo que quedaba
Aprendiendo que el que recibía era el que daba
Andaba caminando con mochila pesada
Viendo dónde quedaba

El lugar para expresar mi sensación acorralada
Buscando un camino, algo mejor que el que me daban
Recuperando lo que me robaban
Van y vienen como monedas

Los problemas que me desesperan
Estaba recorriendo mi país
Ahora sueño en mi país
Combinando el naranja con color maíz

Para las palomas, desde la llanura hasta la loma
De Barracas a Lomas, esto es lo más
Pero volveré a pensar y a desesperar
Me la tengo que aguantar
Y volver a cantar este tema para no desesperar
No voy a esperar
(Eso no tiene sentido)

Sé que tengo que activar e inventar
Un nuevo sistema para volver a empezar
Arrancar de raíz los problemas
Y así, sin problemas
A no, a no desesperar

Estoy desesperada
Grabando acá con Jota esto era lo que quedaba
Aprendiendo que el que recibía era el que daba
Andaba caminando con mochila pesada
Viendo dónde quedaba

Estoy desesperada
Grabando acá con Jota esto era lo que quedaba
Aprendiendo que el que recibía era el que daba
Andaba caminando con mochila pesada
Viendo dónde quedaba

Está todo pensado, está desesperado
Por no tener a nadie, por no ser abrazado
Desilusionado, estado deshabitado
Por esperar de alguien algo que no ha llegado

Desesperada, desesperanzada
Ya no creo en casi, casi nada
Entonces creo
Creo en mis amigos, creo en mis amigas
En mi compañero, en mi compañera

La única manera, creer para no desesperar
Creer para no reventar
Así es, creer vas a ver, vas a ver
Sa-sa-Sara te va a hablar

Estoy desesperada
Grabando acá con Jota esto era lo que quedaba
Aprendiendo que el que recibía era el que daba
Andaba caminando con mochila pesada
Viendo dónde quedaba

Estoy desesperada
Grabando acá con Jota esto era lo que quedaba
Aprendiendo que el que recibía era el que daba
Andaba caminando con mochila pesada
Viendo dónde quedaba

Estoy desesperada
Grabando acá con Jota esto era lo que quedaba
Aprendiendo que el que recibía era el que daba
Andaba caminando con mochila pesada
Viendo dónde quedaba

Estoy desesperada
Grabando acá con Jota esto era lo que quedaba
Aprendiendo que el que recibía era el que daba
Andaba caminando con mochila pesada
Viendo dónde quedaba

Desperate

I’m desperate
I imagine a future and I see that nothing awaits me
I look around and I see a devastated land
Worn out, tied up, all broken, so mistreated
(They kick the shit out of me)

I’m desperate
But I will always go for all or nothing
Desperation for betrayal is the engine of my machine, which flies and nothing
I’m desperate

Looking to see if it arrives and I despair because I know I’m not expected
There is no test passed
There is no good news, nor fairy
There are deceived people, loved and hated
A damaged mind

There is no turning back from this disorder
It became eternal, I'm done for
I’m desperate, I’m desperate
I look around and see a devastated land

I’m desperate
Recording here with Jota this was what was left
Learning that the one who received was the one who gave
I was walking with a heavy backpack
Seeing where it was

I’m desperate
Recording here with Jota this was what was left
Learning that the one who received was the one who gave
I was walking with a heavy backpack
Seeing where it was

The place to express my cornered feeling
Looking for a way, something better than what they gave me
Recovering what they stole from me
They come and go like coins

The problems that make me desperate
I was touring my country
Now I dream in my country
Combining orange with corn color

For the pigeons, from the plain to the hill
From Barracas to Lomas, this is the most
But I will think again and despair
I have to put up with it
And sing this song again so as not to despair
I will not wait
(That makes no sense)

I know I have to activate and invent
A new system to start over
Uproot the problems
And so, without problems
No, no despair

I’m desperate
Recording here with Jota this was what was left
Learning that the one who received was the one who gave
I was walking with a heavy backpack
Seeing where it was

I’m desperate
Recording here with Jota this was what was left
Learning that the one who received was the one who gave
I was walking with a heavy backpack
Seeing where it was

It's all thought out, it's desperate
For not having anyone, for not being hugged
Disillusioned, uninhabited state
For expecting something from someone that has not arrived

Desperate, hopeless
I no longer believe in almost anything
So I believe
I believe in my friends, I believe in my friends
In my partner, in my partner

The only way, believe so as not to despair
Believe so as not to burst
That's right, believe you'll see, you'll see
Sa-sa-Sara will talk to you

I’m desperate
Recording here with Jota this was what was left
Learning that the one who received was the one who gave
I was walking with a heavy backpack
Seeing where it was

I’m desperate
Recording here with Jota this was what was left
Learning that the one who received was the one who gave
I was walking with a heavy backpack
Seeing where it was

I’m desperate
Recording here with Jota this was what was left
Learning that the one who received was the one who gave
I was walking with a heavy backpack
Seeing where it was

I’m desperate
Recording here with Jota this was what was left
Learning that the one who received was the one who gave
I was walking with a heavy backpack
Seeing where it was