Lyrics of A contrapelo - Christina Rosenvinge

A contrapelo (original)

Son las dies y ella está
Desnuda aunque tú vestido
Y sin hablar dice ven
Que pena, tú ya te has ido
Los ojos de ir a llorar
Las garras de terciopelo
Mejor dar un paso atrás
Que otra noche a contrapelo
Fumas en el portal
Estás solo, estás a salvo
No miras en el cristal
Por miedo a notarte calvo
Sin nadie con quien andar
Andar pero en paralelo
Sin cruzarse sin arriesgar
Mas noches a contrapelo
Y es que hablar en plural
A ti te cuesta tanto
Pasa a ser temporal
Sin mojarte ni el pie
Yeh yeeeeeh!
En el mundo real
Nada crece sin sacrificio
No recives sin dar
No hay fácil no hay armisticio
Tu duermete peter pan
El niño que tiene celos
Que nadie va a pertubar
Tus noches a contra pelo

(translation)

It's ten o'clock and she's
Naked although you dress
And without speaking he says come
What a pity, you have already left
The eyes of going to cry
The velvet claws
better take a step back
What another night against the grain
You smoke in the portal
You are alone, you are safe
You don't look in the glass
For fear of noticing you bald
With no one to hang out with
Walk but in parallel
Without crossing without risking
More nights against the grain
And it is that speaking in plural
It costs you so much
becomes temporary
Without getting your foot wet
Yeh yeeeeeh!
In the real world
Nothing grows without sacrifice
Don't receive without giving
There is no easy, there is no armistice
you sleep peter pan
The boy who is jealous
That no one is going to disturb
your nights against your hair