Translation of the song lyrics Contando Primaveras - Melendi

Contando Primaveras (original)

Letra de ''Contando Primaveras''
Si tienes el pasado
Cultivado con errores
Ven, corre, te lo cambio
Por un ramito de flores
Si tienes la mirada
Perdida en aquel desierto
Buscando alguna estrella
Que se ha caido del cielo
ESTRIBILLO
No pienses que es que el mundo se ha vuelto del revés
Que dentro de mil años somos monos otra vez
Y un voto por los curas que se cambian de acera
Por el botellón, y luces de neón en la carretera
Así que, tranquilízate, tomate un café…
Y vive contando primaveras
Y vive contando primaveras
Y vive contando primaveras
Que dicen que la sangre altera
Y mientras tanto navegando a la deriva
En el estrecho que separa tus dos pechos en patera
Si juntas en la vida
To el amor y toas las penas
Recogeras tan solo
Un saco de dulces condenas
Si el mago que yo era
Se ha quedado ya sin magia
Tranquila, yo te cazo
Al alzo si eso hiciera falta
ESTRIBILLO
Y vive contando primaveras
Que dicen que la sangre altera
Y mientras tanto navegando a la deriva
En el estrecho que separa tus dos pechos en patera

(translation)

"Counting Springs" lyrics
if you have the past
Grown with bugs
Come, run, I'll change it for you
For a bouquet of flowers
If you have the look
Lost in that desert
looking for some star
that has fallen from the sky
CHORUS
Don't think that the world has turned upside down
That in a thousand years we are monkeys again
And a vote for the priests who change the sidewalk
For the bottle, and neon lights on the road
So calm down, have a coffee...
And he lives counting springs
And he lives counting springs
And he lives counting springs
They say that the blood alters
And meanwhile drifting
In the strait that separates your two breasts in a patera
If together in life
All the love and all the sorrows
you will collect only
A sack of sweet convictions
If the magician that I was
He has already run out of magic
Calm down, I hunt you down
To the raise if that were necessary
CHORUS
And he lives counting springs
They say that the blood alters
And meanwhile drifting
In the strait that separates your two breasts in a patera