Jorge Drexler - Todo Se Transforma
Tu beso se hizo calor
Luego el calor movimiento
Luego gota de sudor
Que se hizo vapor, luego viento
Que en un rincón de La Rioja
Movió el aspa de un molino
Mientras se pisaba el vino
Que bebió tu boca roja
Tu boca roja en la mÃa
La copa que gira en mi mano
Y mientras el vino caÃa
Supe que de algún lejano rincón
De otra galaxia
El amor que me darÃas
Transformado, volverÃa
Un dÃa a darte las gracias
Cada uno da lo que recibe
Y luego recibe lo que da
Nada es más simple
No hay otra norma
Nada se pierde
Todo se transforma
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El vino que pagué yo
Con aquel euro italiano
Que habÃa estado en un vagón
Antes de estar en mi mano
Y antes de eso en Torino
Y antes de en Torino, Prato
Donde hicieron mis zapato
Sobre el que caerÃa el vino
Zapatos que en unos horas
Buscaré bajo tu cama
Con las luces del aurora
Junto a tus sandalias planas
Que compraste aquella vez
En Salvador de BahÃa
Donde a otro diste el amor
Que hoy yo, te devolverÃa
Cada uno da lo que recibe
Y luego recibe lo que da
Nada es más simple
No hay otra norma
Nada se pierde
Todo se transforma
Jorge Drexler - Everything Transforms (Английский перевод)
Your kiss became heat,
then heat movement,
then a drop of sweat
which became vapor, then wind
that in a corner of La Rioja
turned the sail of a windmill
while the wine was being pressed
which your red mouth drank.
Your red mouth in mine,
the cup that turns in my hand,
and as the wine fell
I knew that from a distant corner
of another galaxy
the love that you would give me
transformed would come back one day
to give you thanks
Each one gives what is received
and later receives what is given
Nothing's more simple
there's no other norm
nothing is lost
everything is transformed.
The wine that I paid forJorge Drexler - Todo Se Transforma - http://ru.motolyrics.com/jorge-drexler/todo-se-transforma-lyrics-english-translation.html
with that italian euro
which had been in a wagon
before being in my hand
And before that in Turin
and before Turin in Prato
where they made my shoe
upon which the wine would fall.
Shoe that within a few hours
I will look for under your bed
with the morning lights
next to your flat sandals
which you bought that one time
in Salvador de Bahia
where to another you gave the love
that today I would give back to you.
Each one gives what is received
and later receives what is given
Nothing's more simple
there's no other norm
nothing is lost
everything is transformed.