Translation of the song lyrics Un Amor Diferente - Once Tiros

Un Amor Diferente (original)

Tiene una mixtura de violencia con ternura
Toca una guitarra fabricada en Taiwán
El pelo al viento larga olor a vinagreta
Puede que te asuste su manera de pensar
Él escribe solo, canta solo, escucha solo, todo solo
Él escribe solo, canta solo, escucha solo, todo solo
Con una remera que no sabe de quién era
Mira de reojo como perro por saltar
Canta melodías que no son para esta era
No existe mercado que las pueda asimilar
Él escribe solo, canta solo, escucha solo, todo solo
Él escribe solo, canta solo, escucha solo, todo solo
Con la mirada perdida se va
Casi tan transparente para el resto de la gente
Siguiendo el rastro que pudo encontrar
Un amor diferente
Miles de costuras que luquean su bermuda
Forman un dibujo tan abstracto y tan real
Dura su presencia lo que dura su coherencia
Habla poco claro pero nunca habla de más
Él escribe solo, canta solo, escucha solo, todo solo
Él escribe solo, canta solo, escucha solo, todo solo
Él escribe solo, canta solo, escucha solo, todo solo
Él escribe solo, canta solo, escucha solo, todo solo
Con la mirada perdida se va
Casi tan transparente para el resto de la gente
Siguiendo el rastro que pudo encontrar
Un amor diferente

Un Amor Diferente (translation)

It has a mixture of violence with tenderness
Play a guitar made in Taiwan
The hair in the wind long smell of vinaigrette
You may be scared by his way of thinking
He writes alone, sings alone, listens alone, all alone
He writes alone, sings alone, listens alone, all alone
With a shirt that he doesn't know whose it was
Look sideways like a dog for jumping
Sing melodies that are not for this age
There is no market that can assimilate them
He writes alone, sings alone, listens alone, all alone
He writes alone, sings alone, listens alone, all alone
With a lost look he leaves
Almost as transparent to other people
Following the trail he could find
a different love
Thousands of seams that shine your shorts
They form a drawing so abstract and so real
His presence lasts as long as his coherence lasts
Speak unclear but never talk too much
He writes alone, sings alone, listens alone, all alone
He writes alone, sings alone, listens alone, all alone
He writes alone, sings alone, listens alone, all alone
He writes alone, sings alone, listens alone, all alone
With a lost look he leaves
Almost as transparent to other people
Following the trail he could find
a different love