Текст и перевод песни Siropmov, Lil Leen & Big Keli - Hârtie Creponată

Hârtie Creponată

Tu ma cauti doar cand nu ma gasesti
Incerci sa m-aburesti sa stam la povesti...
Se vede pe ochii mei ca nu mai am chef
M-am saturat sa joc atatea jocuri si sa tot pierd

Hartie creponata peste tot, din nou
Nu ai lasa, si-altceva?
In afara de orgoliu meu calcat din nou
Nu ma suna dupa orice show

Tarfo sunt pe droguri n-am niciun chef sa dansez
Bag in mine o gramada nu am timp sa calculez
Astia tot vorbesc cu mine, nu vad, nu vreau sa aud
Nici macar nu-mi stie numele da ii place cum sun yeah

Da, fato tot mi-e dor sa mai vad zambetu tau
Sau poate doar mi-e dor sa ma simt vulnerabil din nou
Pielea palida ca moartea, ochii se ascund sub breton
Sa suga pula societatea... atatea fete de carton

Tu ma cauti doar cand nu ma gasesti
Incerci sa m-aburesti sa stam la povesti...
Se vede pe ochii mei ca nu mai am chef
M-am saturat sa joc atatea jocuri si sa tot pierd

Hartie creponata peste tot, din nou
Nu ai lasa, si-altceva?
In afara de orgoliu meu calcat din nou
Nu ma suna dupa orice show

Port aceeasi masca in fiecare dimineata
N-am o masca diferita sa depinda de persoana
Sunt prea plictisit de oameni, d-aia ma afund in ganduri
Nu exista diagnostic pentru ceea ce vreau eu sa vindec
Si chiar daca as fi stiut ca vei pleca, probabil n-as schimba nimic
Ca deja si tot aproape simteam lipsa ta, te-am pierdut pe tine, asa ca am castigat

Crepe Paper

You only look for me when you can't find me
You try to talk me into chatting...
You can see in my eyes that I'm not interested anymore
I'm tired of playing so many games and always losing

Crepe paper everywhere, once again
Can't you leave something else?
Apart from my trampled pride, once again
Don't call me after every show

I'm a junkie, prostitute, I don't feel like dancing
I take a lot of drugs, I don't have time to calculate
They all keep talking to me, I don't see, I don't want to hear
He doesn't even know my name, but he likes the way I sound, yeah

Yes, girl, I still miss seeing your smile
Or maybe I just miss feeling vulnerable again
Skin as pale as death, eyes hiding behind bangs
Screw society... so many cardboard faces

You only look for me when you can't find me
You try to talk me into chatting...
You can see in my eyes that I'm not interested anymore
I'm tired of playing so many games and always losing

Crepe paper everywhere, once again
Can't you leave something else?
Apart from my trampled pride, once again
Don't call me after every show

I wear the same mask every morning
I don't have a different mask depending on the person
I'm too bored with people, that's why I get lost in thought
There's no diagnosis for what I want to cure
And even if I had known that you were going to leave, I probably wouldn't change a thing
Because I already almost felt your absence, I lost you, so I won