Текст и перевод песни Sara Van - Pérfido

Pérfido

Damita destino piernas del azar
Señorita la tira tira
Remanga remanga tu felicidad
Señorita la tiratira
Que alzó su traguito para festejar
Lo que el vino jura va a curar
Hojita palanca vamos a tomar señorita ciudad

Y asunto que no pudiste acomodar
Para que te va a mortificar
Damita destino deja de pensar
Que por eso nada va cambiar
Le das tiempo al tiempo vuelves a empezar
Señorita la tiratira
Y apura tu vaso para celebrar señorita ciudad

El cafecito con humareda
El paseíto por la vereda la noche entera
Casualidades una por una mala fortuna que al cabo da igual
Es sucesión del pasado, de itinerario vetado
Es certeza hecha mujer la tiratira
Eres sentimiento tenaz
Es continencia contrita
Es madrugada infinita
Es resistencia bendita ay ay

Retazo a retazo ve tu realidad
No es fatal la tal fatalidad
Te jala de lado la formalidad
En falacias toda la verdad
Damita destino la tiratira
No te apenes por tu parquedad
Que acaso ven eso tu preciosidad
Señorita ciudad

Echamos el viaje con tranquilidad
Y cruzamos aire, suelo y mar
Que dicten la casa chuivas del ajuar
El dolor lo vas a ajusticiar
Si he visto lo visto vamo a latirar
La distancia o posibilidad
Borracha borracha
Bebes pa olvidar
Señorita ciudad

Treacherous

Lady of fate, subject to chance
Miss Flip-flop
Roll up, roll up your happiness
Miss Flip-flop
Who raised her little drink to celebrate
What wine promises to heal
Lever leaf, let's drink, Miss City

And a matter you couldn't fix
Why should it bother you?
Lady of fate, stop thinking
Because nothing will change for that
You give time time, you start again
Miss Flip-flop
And finish your drink to celebrate, Miss City

The little coffee with smoke
The little walk along the sidewalk all night
Coincidences one by one, bad luck that doesn't matter in the end
It's a succession of the past, a forbidden itinerary
It's certainty made woman, the flip-flop
You are tenacious feeling
It's contrite abstinence
It's infinite dawn
It's blessed resistance, oh oh

Little by little, see your reality
The so-called fatality is not fatal
Formality pulls you to the side
In fallacies all truth
Lady of fate, the flip-flop
Don't be sorry for your thriftiness
Are they perhaps seeing your preciousness?
Miss City

We take the trip calmly
And we cross air, land and sea
Let the house dictate the dowry
You are going to execute the pain
If I have seen what I have seen, let's celebrate
The distance or possibility
Drunk, drunk
You drink to forget
Miss City