Maldita Nerea "No pide tanto, idiota" paroles

Traduction vers: EN SR SK

No sé cuántas veces lo habremos hablado
Y voy estando algo cansado
De tener que repetir
Y de encontrar motivos para que comprendas
Sin que suene a reprimenda
Que esto sucedió por tí

Sin dudarlo ni un momento me aseguras
Que no existe causa alguna para que se enfade así
Dices que ella nunca tiene suficiente
Que es muy poco independiente, que no te deja vivir
Pero luego te ahogas en vasos de agua

Tú no lo entiendes
Ella quiere que le escribas su canción
Que la escuches, que le prestes atención
Que la invites a tocar tu corazón
No pide tanto, idiota
No pide tanto, idiota

Ni quieres querer, ni quieres que te quiera
Ella nunca es la primera
Háblale con claridad
Con el alma justo encima de la mesa
Evitando las promesas que jamás se cumplirán

Es la historia de quien nunca se arrepiente
Porque siempre se convence de que no puede cambiar
Es la crónica de un ciego y su mentira que mil veces repetida
Se convertirá en verdad
Para luego ahogarte en tu vaso de agua

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Tú no lo entiendes
Ella quiere que le escribas su canción
Que la escuches, que le prestes atención
Que la invites a tocar tu corazón
No pide tanto, idiota

I don't know how many times we have talked
And I will continue to be a bit tired
Of having to repeat
And to find ways for you to understand
With out listening to the reprimand
That this happened because of you

Without a doubt you don't assure me for one moment
That there doesn't exist a reason for you to get angry like this
You say that she has never had anything sufficient
That she is hardly independent, that you don't let her live
But later you drown yourself in glasses of water

You don't understand it
She wants you to write your song for her
That you listen to her, that you pay attention to her
That you invite her to reach your heart
She doesn't ask for a lot, idiot
She doesn't ask for a lot, idiot

Nor do you want to want, nor do you want her to want you
She is never first
Talk to her with clarity
With a just soul on top of the table
Avoiding the promises that you never keep

It's the story of whom never is sorry
Because they are always convinced that they can't change
It's the account of a blind person and the lie that is a thousand times repeated, it becomes the truth
For later to drown yourself in your glass of water

You don't understand it
She wants you to write your song for her
That you listen to her, that you pay attention to her
That you invite her to reach your heart
She doesn't ask for a lot, idiot