
Date of issue: 09.01.2018
Song language: Spanish
Curtem(original) |
Llevo cicatrices que no me quitará el tiempo |
De bastantes añitos en un lago de cemento |
Cristales y mil males que me salen en los textos |
Cariño, cuando peque tenía poco y no es un cuento |
Cuando digo que me visto solo en mi habitación |
Castigado sin razón, sin ver la luz del sol |
Sin motivo, sin amor, ni justificación |
Pagando problemas ajenos que no cause yo, no |
No somos tontos ni creemos en los cuentos |
Somos todos de barrio y conocemos los lamentos |
Los malos que son malos por lo malo que fue el tiempo |
Los niños mal criados, los ancianos, los violentos |
Una vez la cagué, dos veces no la cago |
Eso dije antes de ayer, y otra vez otro trago |
Siento que no voy a poder dejar este mundo sano |
Digo no voy a perder, y otra vez que no gano |
Y estoy curtido por lo duro que es el tiempo |
Y tambien por que supo darme otra oportunidad |
Que yo no tengo que pasar malos momentos |
Sentí el temporal, y me alejé de él |
Y estoy curtido por lo duro que es el tiempo |
Y tambien por que supo darme otra oportunidad |
Que yo no tengo que pasar malos momentos |
Sentí el temporal, y me alejé de él |
Nunca me ha faltado un plato encima de la mesa |
Pero donde no me quieren, no como, no me interesa |
Alza la copa y brinda por que seguimos vivos |
Y podemos abrazarnos y construir nuestro camino |
Mi espalda cargó tanto gritos, golpes y llantos |
Que ni siquiera yo sé como coño me levanto |
Se lo debo a mi locura y a lo que nos une |
Porque supe ver a oscuras la luz de final del túnel |
¿A mí con guerras, con retos, con vida? |
Si me he cansado ya de echarle sal a mis heridas |
Mi próxima meta esta ahí arriba, con las personas lindas |
Con los que no permiten que me rinda |
No quiero que sufran por las cosas que me pasan |
Cada uno se conoce a la gente que vive en casa |
He roto un espejo y he tirado la sal |
Y me he dao' cuenta que son cuentos porque no me va mal |
Y estoy curtido por lo duro que es el tiempo |
Y tambien por que supo darme otra oportunidad |
Que yo no tengo que pasar malos momentos |
Sentí el temporal, y me alejé de él |
Y estoy curtido por lo duro que es el tiempo |
Y tambien por que supo darme otra oportunidad |
Que yo no tengo que pasar malos momentos |
Sentí el temporal, y me alejé de él |
Sentí el temporal, y me alejé de él… |
(translation) |
I bear scars that time will not take from me |
Quite a few years old in a cement lake |
Crystals and a thousand evils that appear in the texts |
Honey, when I was little I had little and it's not a story |
When I say that I dress alone in my room |
Punished without reason, without seeing the sunlight |
Without reason, without love, nor justification |
Paying for other people's problems that I don't cause, no |
We are not fools nor do we believe in tales |
We are all from the neighborhood and we know the regrets |
The bad guys who are bad because of how bad the weather was |
Badly raised children, the elderly, the violent |
Once I screwed up, twice I don't screw up |
That's what I said the day before yesterday, and again another drink |
I feel that I will not be able to leave this world healthy |
I say I'm not going to lose, and again I don't win |
And I'm weathered by how hard time is |
And also because he knew how to give me another chance |
That I don't have to go through bad times |
I felt the storm, and I walked away from it |
And I'm weathered by how hard time is |
And also because he knew how to give me another chance |
That I don't have to go through bad times |
I felt the storm, and I walked away from it |
I have never lacked a plate on the table |
But where they don't want me, I don't eat, I'm not interested |
Raise your glass and toast that we're still alive |
And we can hug and build our way |
My back was loaded with so many screams, blows and cries |
That I don't even know how the hell I get up |
I owe it to my madness and to what unites us |
Because I knew how to see the light at the end of the tunnel in the dark |
To me with wars, with challenges, with life? |
If I have already tired of adding salt to my wounds |
My next goal is up there, with the beautiful people |
With those who do not allow me to give up |
I don't want them to suffer for the things that happen to me |
Everyone knows the people who live at home |
I have broken a mirror and I have thrown the salt |
And I have realized that they are stories because I am not doing badly |
And I'm weathered by how hard time is |
And also because he knew how to give me another chance |
That I don't have to go through bad times |
I felt the storm, and I walked away from it |
And I'm weathered by how hard time is |
And also because he knew how to give me another chance |
That I don't have to go through bad times |
I felt the storm, and I walked away from it |
I felt the storm, and I walked away from it... |
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