Текст и перевод песни Sergio Dalma - Historlas Normales

Historlas Normales

He intentado dar sentido a nuestra historia como no,
Lo he intentado con la fuerza de un ciclón.
He buscado todo el tiempo aunque poco tengo yo,
Y si alguna vez lo tuve se perdió.
En el filo de una espada mi camino recorrí,
Con tu corazón o nada, di que si.
Sinceramente no lo sé, sinceramente no lo sé.
Huelo al tiempo que se ha ido en esa enorme waterloo,
Y el silencio que entregaba se quemó.
He jugado la partida, nunca ayuda de pedí,
He luchado por la vida, di que si.
Historias normales de gente normal,
Cosas de ti, de mi,
Son importantes o no, que más da, pasan por ti, por mi.
Sinceramente no lo sé si de veras me importa,
Sinceramente no lo sé si de veras me importa,
Que no lo sé ni yo.
Para quien cruzo el desierto o en el metro se durmió,
Para el perdedor que nunca dijo no.
Para quien va cuesta arriba y en problemas se metió,
Quien lo ha dado todo y nada recibió.
Sinceramente no lo sé si de veras me importa,
Sinceramente no lo sé si de veras me importa.
He intentado sabes cuanto dar sentido como no,
He buscado todo el tiempo aunque poco tengo yo.
He intentado sabes cuanto dar sentido como no
He perdido todo el tiempo aunque poco tengo yo.

Normal Stories

I have tried to make sense of our story, as you know,
I have tried with the force of a cyclone.
I have searched all the time, although I have little,
And if I ever had it, it got lost.
On the edge of a sword I walked my path,
With your heart or nothing, say yes.
Honestly I don't know, honestly I don't know.
I smell the time that has gone by in that huge Waterloo,
And the silence that was delivered was burned.
I have played the game, never asked for help,
I have fought for life, say yes.
Normal stories of normal people,
Things of you, of me,
Are they important or not, what does it matter, they happen to you, to me.
Honestly I don't know if it really matters to me,
Honestly I don't know if it really matters to me,
That I don't know.
For the one who crosses the desert or falls asleep on the subway,
For the loser who never said no.
For the one who goes uphill and gets into trouble,
Who has given everything and received nothing.
Honestly I don't know if it really matters to me,
Honestly I don't know if it really matters to me.
I have tried to know how to make sense as you know,
I have searched all the time, although I have little.
I have tried to know how to make sense as you know
I have wasted all my time although I have little.