Translation of the song lyrics La Planta - Caos

La Planta (original)

Letra de «La Planta»
Si tú piensas que me has roto la maceta
No te preocupes
Ya me acostumbre a regarla
Y ya te me estabas pasando de verde
Mañana te secas
Yo me consigo otra planta
Pero que sea desértica
Oh si!
Desértica
Pero que sea desértica
Oh si!
Desértica
Así si la riego no
No me preocupo
Porque va estar muy bien
Asi si la riego no
Ya no me apuro
Como la regue contigo
Y que un sólo jardinero
Recoja el fruto
No como tu que ya estabas recogida
Y si es que otro se anima
Pues buena suerte
A ver si no se espina
Y te pareces tanto
A una enredadera
En cualquier tronco te atoras
Y le das vueltas
Con tus ramitas
Que se enredan donde quiera
Y entre tanto ramerio
Ya te apodamos «la ramera»
Y que un solo jardinero
Recoja el fruto
No como tu que ya estabas recogida
Y si es que otro se anima
Pues buena suerte
A ver si no se espina
Y te pareces tanto amor
A una enredadera
En cualquier tronco te atoras
Y le das vueltas
Con tus ramitas
Que se enredan donde quiera
Y entre tanto ramerio
Ya te apodamos «la ramera»

La Planta (translation)

"The Plant" lyrics
If you think that you have broken my pot
Don't worry
I already got used to watering it
And you were already going green
tomorrow you dry
I get myself another plant
But let it be desert
Oh yeah!
desert
But let it be desert
Oh yeah!
desert
So if I water it, I don't
I do not worry
because it will be very good
So if I water it, no
I don't rush anymore
how i watered it with you
And that a single gardener
reap the fruit
Not like you who were already collected
And if another is encouraged
well good luck
Let's see if it doesn't thorn
And you look so much alike
to a vine
In any trunk you get stuck
And you spin it
with your twigs
that get tangled up wherever
And in the meantime
We already nicknamed you "the whore"
And that a single gardener
reap the fruit
Not like you who were already collected
And if another is encouraged
well good luck
Let's see if it doesn't thorn
And you look so much love
to a vine
In any trunk you get stuck
And you spin it
with your twigs
that get tangled up wherever
And in the meantime
We already nicknamed you "the whore"