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Otro Jueves Cobarde by Joaquín Sabina (original lyric)
Otra tarde como las demas
sin amores rotos de casualidad
otro jueves de esos...
que no se dejan besar.
No eran las esquirlas del rencor
eran telarañas en el corazon
un adios con pestañas
un desamor sin amor.
Hoy que no me encuentro la nariz
hoy que no banco ser feliz...
no le pognas miel a la verdad
que si ando muerto
es de tanto resucitar...
otra tarde que no arde esta tarde
sin pasado mañana
otra tarde tan cobarde esta tarde
que no prueba manzanas
otro jueves que no sabe
bajarse ni los pantalones
otro jueves que anda dando lastima
por los rincones
de esta tarde en coma dos...
Otra tarde como las demas
demasiado martes demasiado igual
ni te declaro la guerra
ni tu me firmas la paz.
Y el planeta baila su gangrena
y otra vez volvieron
a embarrar la fiesta
los idiotas en celo
y las sopranos con tos,
y hoy me quedo mudo para oir
lo que nunca te supe decir
no perfumes tanto la verdad
que hasta los muertos
nos cansa resucitar...
Otra tarde que no arde esta tarde
sin pasado mañana
otra tarde tan cobarde esta tarde
que no prueba manzanas
otro jueves que no sabe ni abrocharse
los pantalones
otro jueves que anda dando lastima
por los rincones
de esta tarde en FA menor...
Y Hoy que no me encuentro la nariz
hoy que no me sale ni dormir
no maquilles tanto la verdad
que hasta los muertos
nos exita resucita....
Otra tarde que no arde esta tarde
sin pasado mañana
otra tarde tan cobarde esta tarde
que no prueba manzanas
Otro jueves que no sabe bajarse
ni los pantalones
otro jueves que regala lastima
por los rincones
de esta resaca sin vos...
Otro Jueves Cobarde by Joaquín Sabina (english translation)
Another afternoon like the others
no loves broken by chance
another Thursday of those ...
They do not let themselves kiss
They were not the splinters of rancor
they were cobwebs in the heart
a goodbye with tabs
a lack of love without love
Today I can not find my nose
today that no bank be happy ...
Do not pimp honey to the truth
that if I'm dead
it's about being resurrected ...
another afternoon that does not burn this afternoon
without the past tomorrow
another afternoon so cowardly this afternoon
that does not test apples
another Thursday that does not know
get off neither pants
another Thursday that walks hurting
through the corners
this afternoon in a coma two ...
Another afternoon like the others
too much too much tuesday
I do not declare war
nor do you sign me peace.
And the planet dances its gangrene
and again they came back
to smear the party
the idiots in heat
and the sopranos with cough,
and today I'm speechless to hear
what I never knew you to say
you do not perfume so much the truth
that even the dead
it tires us to resurrect ...
Another afternoon that does not burn this afternoon
without the past tomorrow
another afternoon so cowardly this afternoon
that does not test apples
another Thursday that does not even know how to buckle
the pants
another Thursday that walks hurting
through the corners
of this afternoon in FA minor ...
And today I can not find my nose
today that I do not get out or sleep
do not make up the truth
that even the dead
it excites us, it resuscitates ...
Another afternoon that does not burn this afternoon
without the past tomorrow
another afternoon so cowardly this afternoon
that does not test apples
Another Thursday that does not know how to get off
nor the pants
another Thursday that gives pity
through the corners
of this hangover without you ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)
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