ES:

Cenizas viven otra vez.
Y he vuelto a padecer.
Obscuro es todo, te haces polvo.
De blanco te vistes hoy.

Tu fuerte maquina inmortal.
Solo oprimes play para controlar.
Cuanto puedes adorar.
Mantén el control de la situación.
No te arriesgues a perder.
Cuanto puedes tu querer.
Cuanto puedes tu…

Me hace triza que te importe.
Y tu falta de querer.
Eres todo en lo que pienso.
Que por ti he llorado.

Tu fuerte maquina inmortal.
Solo oprimes play para controlar.
Cuanto puedes adorar.
Mantén el control de la situación.
No te arriesgues a perder.
Cuanto puedes tu querer.
Cuanto puedes tu…

Tu fuerte maquina inmortal.
Solo oprimes play para controlar.
Cuanto puedes adorar.
Mantén el control de la situación.
No te arriesgues a perder.
Cuanto puedes tu querer.
Cuanto puedes tu…

Solo me encontraba en el momento
En que mi pecho estaba lleno de girasoles muertos.
Encuentro mi alma llena en silencio.
Y un dolor profundo en mi pecho
Hoy entiendo, y respiro hielo.
Azul celeste en mi pecho.
Ya no te quiero, ya no te espero.
Pero gracias por dejarme sin aliento.


EN:

Ashes live again.
And I have suffered again.
Everything is dark, you turn to dust.
In white you dress today.

Your strong immortal machine.
You just press play to control.
How much you can worship.
Keep control of the situation.
Don't risk losing.
How much can you love.
How much can you...

It makes me cringe that you care.
And your lack of loving.
You're all I think about.
That I've cried for you.

Your strong immortal machine.
You just press play to control.
How much you can adore.
Keep control of the situation.
Don't risk losing.
How much can you love.
How much can you...

Your strong immortal machine.
Just press play to control.
How much you can adore.
Keep control of the situation.
Don't risk losing.
How much can you love.
How much can you...

I was just in the moment
When my chest was full of dead sunflowers.
I find my soul filled in silence.
And a deep pain in my chest
Today I understand, and I breathe ice.
Sky blue in my chest.
I no longer love you, I no longer wait for you.
But thank you for leaving me breathless.

ES:

Lo ven por las noches cuando sale a merodear
Los sábados va, domingos no está
se esconde para trabajar

Sale a caminar una nueva víctima atrapar
sus pasos se acercan
el sonido aumenta
pronto me alcanzará

Te veo en la esquina
Ya no me persigas
Me enferma tu mirada perdida
no encuentro salida de esta persecución
de esta persecución

voces en su mente que lo obligan a actuar así
lo llevan aquí, lo llevan acá
¿cuándo será que callan?

Red de callejones y guaridas
llego a un laberinto sin salida
Cuento hasta 3 quiero correr
Pronto me alcanzará

te veo en la esquina
Ya no me persigas
Me enferma tu mirada perdida
no encuentro salida de esta persecución

de esta persecución
de esta persecución

Te veo en la esquina
ya no me persigas
Me enferma tu mirada perdida
no encuentro salida

Te veo en la esquina
ya no me persigas
Me enferma tu mirada perdida
no encuentro salida de esta persecución
de esta persecución
de esta persecución


EN:

He is seen at night when he goes out to prowl around
On Saturdays he goes, on Sundays he's not there
He hides to work

He goes out to walk a new victim to catch
his footsteps approach
the sound increases
soon he'll catch up with me

I see you at the corner
Don't chase me anymore
I'm sick of your lost look
I can't find a way out of this chase
of this chase

voices in his mind that force him to act like this
they take him here, they take him here
when will they be silent?

Network of alleys and lairs
I reach a labyrinth with no way out.
I count to 3 I want to run
Soon he' ll catch up with me

I see you at the corner
Don't chase me anymore
I'm sick of your lost look
I can't find a way out of this chase

of this chase
of this chase

I see you in the corner
Don't chase me anymore
Your lost look makes me sick
I can't find a way out

I see you in the corner
Don't chase me anymore
I'm sick of your lost look
I can't find a way out of this chase
of this chase
of this chase

ES:

No se lo tome personal
17 noches en Kuwait
Premeditando no ser tú
Prevaleciendo en el fragante mood
De tu
Caminar
Manumitiendo al ser profano regular
Sin versos ni oraciones necesarias para amar
Devoto al pensamiento de verte llegar
Estafando visiones

Soy lo que me dan
tu veneno personal
Soy lo que me das
tu simpleza inmortal

La paranoia es anormal
Siento deber de más
Que decisiones al azar
Y nuestras partes para el mar

Pleased to meet u
We are Los Makenzy
Welcome to the world of us

Ellos conciben lo mortal
Más que vital algo normal
Para poder un día llegar
A un paraíso terrenal

Soy lo que me das
Tu remedio emocional
Soy lo que me dan
Tu veneno personal
Soy lo que me dan
Tu simpleza inmortal
Soy lo que me dan
No se puede esperar mas



EN:

Don't take it personally
17 nights in Kuwait
Premeditating not to be you
Prevailing in the fragrant mood
Of your
Walking
Manumitting the regular profane being
Without verses or prayers necessary to love
Devoted to the thought of seeing you arrive
Swindling visions

I am what you give me
your personal poison
I am what you give me
your immortal simplicity

Paranoia is abnormal
I feel I owe more
Than random decisions
And our parts for the sea

Pleased to meet u
We are Los Makenzy
Welcome to the world of us

They conceive the mortal
More than vital something normal
To be able one day to arrive
To an earthly paradise

I am what you give me
Your emotional remedy
I am what you give me
Your personal poison
I am what you give me
Your immortal simplicity
I am what they give me
You can't expect more

Au jour de fête de ma tête
Le soleil éblouit mes rêves
Je vois la rose et le muguet
Danser au feu de ma gaieté

Brûlent les jours dans un sourire

Couleurs odeurs tout avive
La flamme tendre de ma vie
Le parfum voluptueux des jours
Etourdit le cœur de mes sens

Brûlent les jours dans un sourire

Pourquoi pleurer quand la vie va
Le noir destin dort sur la rive
Et passe la barque de mon trépasPremier arrêt vers la dérive

Brûlent les jours dans un sourire

Et je rame vers l’au-delà Une rame ici et une rame là

Avec la crainte de la fiancée

Désordonnée mais décidée

Une flamme lèche ma joie

Où irai-je si ce n’est là

Où reposent tous les sans foi

Dans le lit du Nirvana

FEAST DAY

The day of my head’s feast day
My dreams are dazzled by the sun
I see the rose and the lily of the valley
Dancing to the fire of my joy
The days are burning in a smile

Colours and smells brighten
The tender flame of my life
The voluptuous perfume of my days
Makes dizzy the heart of my senses

Why cry when life is ok
The dark destiny sleeps on the bank
And the barque of my demise passes by

And I row towards the hereafter
An oar here and a oar there
With the dread of the betrothed
Disoriented but determined

A flame licks at my joy
Where will I go if not there
Where all the faithless lie in repose
In the bed of Nirvana

Virgule sur la langue
Le temps incertain

Flotte comme un ange

Fixe le silence

Fige la rue

Et passe son chemin.

Filent les nuages

Tombe la pluie

Les heures s’égrainent

Le long du chemin

La parole revient

S’écrit sur la page

Coulent les mots

Un flot sur la langue

Les minutes s’envolent

Le temps s’éclaircit

La rue se disperse

L’aurore accomplie

Comma on the tong

Uncertain time

Floats like an angel

Fixes the silence

Freezes the street

And goes on its way

Clouds fly by

Rain falls

Hours are counted

Along the way

Words return

Written on the page

A wave of words

Flow from the tongue

The minutes fly by

The weather brightens

The street disperses

The dawn accomplished

Je mourrai sans un bruit
Dans tes bras la camarde,

Tu cueilleras mon fruit

De ta main blafarde

Généreuse, tu donnes

l'infini du néant,

Cet air que tu fredonnes

Me prendra dans l'instant.

Tu me berceras mère,

Cajoleras, griseras

Souffleras la chimère

Que mon cœur baisera.

Le secret de ma vie

S'éteindra avec moi,

Dans tes bras alanguis

Je ne serai plus moi

I will die without a sound

In your arms grim reaper

You will pick my fruit

With your alabaster hand

Generous, you give

The infinity of the void

This air that you are humming

Will take me in a moment

You will rock me mother

Cuddle me, make me swoon

Blow the chimera towards me

That my heart will embrace.

The secret of my life

Will die with me

In your languid arms

I will no longer be me.

Je me souviens
De cette chambre en ce matin

Du lit défait

Et du silence assourdissant

Votre présence

Comme une absence, les yeux fuyants

Où étiez-vous ?

Où étiez-vous ?

Vous aviez

Un air perdu et si lointain

Vos yeux bleus

A peine voilés qui souriaient

Votre visage

Fermé au monde, en ce matin

Où étiez-vous ?

Où étiez-vous ?

Votre départ
Inéluctable et sans retour

Me déchirait

J’étais perdu, inconsolable

Me questionnait

Qu’avais-je fait de votre amour

Où étiez-vous ?

Où étiez-vous ?
Where were you

I remember

That bedroom one morning
T
he bed unmaid

And the deafening silence

Your presence

Like an absence, furtive eyes

Where were you

You had
A look so lost so distant

Your blue eyes
As if veiled but smiling

Your face closed to the world

This morning

Where were you

Your leaving
Ineluctable, no return

Tore me apart

I was lost unconsolable

Left me with the question

What had I done with our love

Where were you

Where were you

Le vagabond traîne sa bouteille
Il traîne son chien et son mégot

Il traîne une vie qui est la sienne

Poussière, poussière

Chauffe le vin de sa bouteille

Chauffe le feu de son mégot

Chauffe la vie de son vieux chien

Poussière, poussière

Quand vient la nuit puis le sommeil

La peur se glisse sous la peau

Gratte la plaie où dort sa peine

Poussière, poussière

Specks of dust

The vagabond drags his bottle

He drags his dog and his stub

He drags a life which is his own

Dust, dust

Heat the wine of his bottle

Heat the fire of his stub

Heat the life of his old dog

Dust, dust

Sleep escapes as the night comes

Fear slips under the skin

Scratches the wounds

where sleeps the pain

Dust, dust