Текст и перевод песни Stephen Bishop - Love At a Distance

Love At a Distance

Te compré, ropa y bolsos de diseñador
Y unos lentes con brillantes incrustados
Te puse pechos, te puse nalgas
Y una cintura donde tú tenías llantas
Te compré más zapatos que para un cien pies
Y pestañas largas, negras y rizadas
Nariz bonita, respingadita
Y pa' blanquearte te aplicaron concha nacar
Y ahora resulta...
Que te sientes el más bello monumento
Fuiste una mala inversión y me arrepiento
Pues tus palabras de amor arrastró el viento
Y ahora resulta
Que no estoy en el nivel que tú pensabas
Me dices eso y otras tantas pendejadas
Ahora resulta muñequita, ahora resulta
Maldita puta antes de mí, tú no eras nada
Te compré ropa y bolso de diseñador
Y unos lentes con brillantes incrustados
Te puse pechos, te puse nalgas
Y una cintura donde tú tenías llantas
Te compré más zapatos que para un cien pies
Y pestañas largas, negras y rizadas
Nariz bonita, respingadita
Y pa' blanquearte te aplicaron concha nacar
Y ahora resulta...
Que te sientes el más bello monumento
Fuiste una mala inversión y me arrepiento
Pues tus palabras de amor arrastró el viento
Y ahora resulta que no estoy en el nivel que tú pensabas
Me dices eso y otras tantas pendejadas
Ahora resulta muñequita, ahora resulta
Maldita puta antes de mí, tú no eras nada

Love At a Distance

I bought you designer clothes and bags
And some glasses with diamonds incrusted
I gave you boobs, I gave you buttocks
And a waist where you had tires
I bought you more shoes than for a hundred feet
And long, black, curly eyelashes
A pretty, upturned nose
And to whiten you, they applied mother-of-pearl
And now it turns out...
That you feel you're the most beautiful monument
You were a bad investment and I regret it
Because your words of love were carried away by the wind
And now it turns out
That I'm not on the level you thought
You tell me that and other such bullshit
Now it turns out, darling, now it turns out
Damn whore, before me, you were nothing
I bought you designer clothes and bags
And some glasses with diamonds incrusted
I gave you boobs, I gave you buttocks
And a waist where you had tires
I bought you more shoes than for a hundred feet
And long, black, curly eyelashes
A pretty, upturned nose
And to whiten you, they applied mother-of-pearl
And now it turns out...
That you feel you're the most beautiful monument
You were a bad investment and I regret it
Because your words of love were carried away by the wind
And now it turns out that I'm not on the level you thought
You tell me that and other such bullshit
Now it turns out, darling, now it turns out
Damn whore, before me, you were nothing