Lyrics of Marta - Nena Daconte

Marta (original)

Marta viste ojos verdes y un sol marcado en la cabeza
Con su descapotado blanco recorre la ciudad
Crecen flores por donde ella pisa, es la reina del local
Le gustaba volar, le gustaba jugar, desconectarse de tí
Hace tiempo que voló, sin despedirse de mí
Pero Marta ya no dice nada, porque no hay nada más que pueda decir
Se llevó mis pinturas de colores, me dejó plantada en éste mundo raro.(bis)
Marta, por Madrid, un duende con mirada triste;
Un espejo para la soledad que siempre va detrás de ella
Nunca cumplirá los 50 y no quieres descubrir
Que de todas formas le costaba seguir
Le gustaba volar, le gustaba jugar
Pero Marta ya no dice nada, porque no hay nada más que pueda decir
Se llevó mis pinturas de colores, me dejó plantada en éste mundo raro.(bis)
Pero Marta ya no dice nada, porque no hay nada más que pueda decir
Se llevó mis pinturas de colores, me dejó plantada en éste mundo raro
Marta o Marta, Marta, Marta

(translation)

Marta wears green eyes and a marked sun on her head
With her white convertible she runs through the city
Flowers grow where she steps, she is the queen of the place
She liked to fly, she liked to play, disconnect from you
She has long since flown, without saying goodbye to me
But Marta no longer says anything, because there is nothing more that she can say
She took my colored paints, she left me planted in this strange world (Bis)
Marta, for Madrid, an elf with a sad look;
A mirror for loneliness that always goes behind her
She will never turn 50 and you don't want to find out
That she still had a hard time following
She liked to fly, she liked to play
But Marta no longer says anything, because there is nothing more that she can say
She took my colored paints, she left me planted in this strange world (Bis)
But Marta no longer says anything, because there is nothing more that she can say
She took my color paints, she stood me up in this weird world
Martha or Martha, Martha, Martha