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Lo peor del amor by Joaquín Sabina (original lyric)
Lo peor del amor son las habitaciones ventiladas,
el puré de reproches con sardinas
las golondrinas muertas en la almohada,
Lo malo de después son los despojos
que embalsaman el humo de los sueños, el sistole
los teléfonos que hablan con los ojos.
El sitole sin diástole sin dueño.
Lo más ingrato es encalar la casa,
remendar las virtudes veneales,
condenar a la hoguera los archivos.
Lo peor del amor es cuando pasa,
cuando al punto final de los finales,
no le quedan dos puntos suspensivos.
Que el maquillaje no altere tu risa,
que el equipaje no lastre tus alas,
que el calendartio no venga con prisas,
que el diccionario detenag las balas,
Que las persianas corrijan la aurora,
que gane el quiero la guerra del puedo,
que los que esperan no cuenten las horas,
que los que matan se mueran de miedo.
Que el fin del mundo te pille bailando,
que el ecenario te tiña las canas
que nunca sepas ni como ni cuando,
ni siento volando, ni ayer ni mañana.
Que el corazon no se pase de moda
que los otoños te doblen la piel,
que cada noche seea noche de bodas,
que no se ponga la luna de miel.
Que todas las noche sean noches de boda,
que todas las lunas sean lunas de miel.
Que las verdades no tengan complejo,
que las mentiras parescan mentiras,
que no te den la razon los espejos,
que te aproveche mirar lo que miras.
Qie se divorcie de ti el desamparo,
que cada cena sea tu última cena,
que ser valiente no salga tan caro,
que ser cobarde no valga la pena.
Que no te compren por menos de nada,
que no te vendan amor sin espinas,
que no te duerman con cuentos de adas,
que no te cierren el bar de la esquina.
Que el corazon no se pase de moda
que los otoños te doblen la piel,
que cada noche seea noche de bodas,
que no se ponga la luna de miel.
Que todas las noche sean noches de boda,
que todas las lunas sean lunas de miel.
Lo peor del amor by Joaquín Sabina (english translation)
The worst of love are the ventilated rooms,
the purée of reproaches with sardines
the dead swallows on the pillow,
The bad thing of after is the spoils
that embalsaman the smoke of dreams, the sistole
the phones that speak with the eyes.
The sitole without diastole without owner.
The most ungrateful thing is to whitewash the house,
mend the venereal virtues,
condemn the files to the stake.
The worst of love is when it happens,
when to the final point of the finals,
he does not have two suspension points left.
That makeup does not alter your laughter,
that the luggage does not ballast your wings,
that the calendar does not come in a hurry,
that the dictionary detenag the bullets,
That the blinds correct the aurora,
I want to win the war of the can,
that those who wait do not count the hours,
let those who kill die of fear.
Let the end of the world catch you dancing,
that the ecenario dyes your gray hair
that you never know how or when,
I do not feel flying, neither yesterday nor tomorrow.
May the heart not go out of style
that autumns bend your skin,
that each night seea wedding night,
Do not put on the honeymoon.
That all the nights are wedding nights,
that all the moons are honeymoons.
That the truths do not have complex,
that lies are like lies,
that the mirrors do not give you the reason,
Take advantage of what you see.
Qie divorce from you the helplessness,
that each dinner is your last supper,
that being brave does not go so expensive,
that being a coward is not worth it.
That they do not buy you for less than nothing,
do not sell you love without thorns,
Do not sleep with tales of adas,
Do not close the bar on the corner.
May the heart not go out of style
that autumns bend your skin,
that each night seea wedding night,
Do not put on the honeymoon.
That all the nights are wedding nights,
that all the moons are honeymoons.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)
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