Sync Different

Woke up this morning
In the warmth of the daylight
Am I still dreaming ?
Everything around me seems so bright
Ah
Ouh
It's the new life I've chosen
No more tears to hold back
No more anger inside
It's a new horizon
And I'll follow this track
With all my faith and all my pride
Ah
Ouh
Now I found a reason
To believe
It's the new life I've chosen
To live
Ah
Ouh

Take my hand and dance with me tonight
It's now or never, let's be young and reckless

Take my love and keep it in your heart
Juste a little space will be enough, as long as you don't forget

That all I want is you
Your eyes, your smile, your beautiful mind
I love all of you

Take these words, don't ever let them go
And if you do, I'll come back to you to say it once again

That all I want is you
Your eyes, your smile, your beautiful mind
I love all of you

Lalala.....

MiraQue si sonríes brilla más cada mañanaQue por las noches cuando me acuesto en mi camaBrilla el solMiraQue si despierto con frío en la madrugadaRecuerdo el calor de tu sonrisa en mi almohadaBrilla el solCuandoCuando te miroBrilla el sol cuando me siento caerBrilla el solPero amanezco en tu pielBrilla el solTe miroRespiroMiraQue es tu sonrisa lo que más quiero en el mundoQue si sonríesSiento un palpitar profundoBrilla el solCuandoCuando te miroBrilla el sol cuando me siento caerBrilla el solPero amanezco en tu pielBrilla el sol de nocheTarde, madrugadaBrilla el solBrilla el solBrilla el solBrilla el solRecuerdo el calor de tu sonrisa en mi almohada

Era como un niñoEra como un llantoEra como un ronco sollozo en su cantoEra la esperanzaEra la confianzaQue deje pérdida por toda mi casaQue deje pérdida por toda mi casa
Era como un niñoEra como un llantoEra como un ronco sollozo en su cantoEra la esperanzaEra la confianzaQue deje pérdida por toda mi casaQue deje pérdida por toda mi casa
(Es tu negro corazón), el que me dice(Es tu negro corazón), me dice que siga(Es tu negro corazón), el que me grita(Es tu negro corazón), me debo morir(Es tu negro corazón), el que me grita(Es tu negro corazón), me dice que siga(Es tu negro corazón), el que me dice(Es tu negro corazón), me debo morir(Es tu negro corazón), el que me dice(Es tu negro corazón), me dice que siga(Es tu negro corazón), el que me grita(Es tu negro corazón), déjala morir.
Eeee ie ie ie ie, me dice que sigame dice que siga
Era la esperanza

There was a time
When I thought that you were just a player
And all my time
Depended on what you would do
And i would try
To look and sound like someone that I wasn’t
Cause you were the guy
Oh man oh yes oh yes you were the guy
And i would
Dress my hair
Make it look nice
Make sure I would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up my lipstick with my tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how I met my first love
The best person that I could dream of
There were some times
When you would see your friends and other women
And all that time
I’d go and do the same ‘till you were home
And i would try
To ignore my jealous opinions
Cause you were the guy
Oh man oh yes you were my handsome guy
And they would
Dress their hair
Make it look nice
Make sure they would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up their lipstick with their tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how we end a first love
And now, I just have to move on
(Humming)
And they would
Dress their hair
Make it look nice
Make sure they would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up their lipstick with their tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how we end a first love
And now, I just have to move on

Cogí una fruta madura,cogí una fruta madura.te la quería regalar,te la quería regalar.
Ay ayúdame Mamita,ayudarme Mamacita,ya no me puedo bajar,ya no me puedo bajar, Mama
Uuu MamaUuu Mama
Cogí la fruta mas alta,cogí la fruta mas alta,yo te la quería entregar,yo te la quería entregar.
Ay ayúdame Mamita,
ayudarme Mamacita,ya no me puedo bajar,ya no me puedo bajar, Mama !
Uu ayúdame MamaUu MamaUu ayúdame MamaUu Mama
Me quiero bajar MamaMe quiero bajar Mama
Tu no me queres mirar,
la fruta mas alta es,Ayudame Mama pue',
ayudame Mama pue', Mama
Uu ayudame Mama
Ayudame Mama pue'Ayudame Mama pue'
Uuu MamaUuu Ayudame Mama
MamaMamaMamaMama

Mueveté, mueveté...
mueve tus caderas veComo si fueras el vientoComo si fueras la lluviaComo si no hubiera el tiempo
Mueveté, mueveté... mueve tus caderas veComo si fueras el vientoComo si fueras la lluviaComo si no hubiera el tiempo

El tiempo se acaba... se te acaba el tiempoY se va el momentoEl tiempo se acaba... se te acaba el tiempoY se va el momento
Mueveté, mueveté...mueve tus caderas veComo si fueras el viento

While you wander the streets
Thinking who you gonna meet?
Looking left
And looking right
Thinking you rather not be alone tonight

You keep on living your life
While I keep thinking of you
You keep feeling alright
When I keep on feeling blue

Yea

Always thinking of you
Always, always, always thinking of you
Now thinking only makes me feel blue
Keep on looking left & looking right
Thinking you rather not be alone tonight
While you wander the streets
Thinking who are you gonna meet?
Looking left & looking right
Thinking you rather not be alone tonight

Yo voy llorando mi penaPorque la quiero llorarSi no quisiera llorarlaMejor me pone a cantá'
Déjame llora que lloreQue pruebe la oscuridadDéjame sola ay que añorePa que te vuelva a buscá'
Tambolero pa cantá'
Déjame llora que lloreQue pruebe la oscuridadDéjame sola ay que añorePa que te vuela a llamar
Tambolero pa cantá'
Voy tamboleroTambolero pa' cantá'Voy tamboleroTambolero pa' cantá'Deja que hoy quiero llorá'Tambolero pa' cantá'Pa' que te vuelva a llamá'Tambolero pa' cantá'
Tambolero, tambolero, tambolero tambolero...
Y que te vuelvo a llamar, TamboleroDéja que la noche caigaY que te vuelvo a llamar, TamboleroY nos volvamo' a encontrá'Y que te vuelvo a llamar, TamboleroSin prisa, sin afánY que te vuelvo a llamar, TamboleroComo la ciénaga va al marY que te vuelvo a llamar, Tambolero
Tambolero, tambolero, tambolero tambolero...
Tambolero pa' cantá'Tambolero pa' arrullá'

IT IS YOU

Sleep overClosest to dawnThe lines are drawn
The acts of youth
And only by the gods we’ll make it through

Sleeper don’t goYour dress is only creased in two
Will you come and lie with me
My face is turnedEnding as an apogee
I’ll never learn

It is you
It is youIt is you

Come by I don’t want to sleep
Without you all over my dreams
Cedars green glowThe smell upon the bed sheet knewWill you come and lie with me
The chase is done
Perfect physiognomyI’ll never learn

It is you
It is youIt is you

Stepping into the heavy rain
I’m trapped in the silence of no path
In your eyes I see a house
A distant deep dawn

Wind all this way, wind all that way
Blowing over your shoulder
Before you turn around the abyss cracks beneath your feet
Those crazy raindrops
Snuffed my flame
You finally disappeared,
A butterfly stopped, amidst the debris on the floor

Blue Jean Baby, stop looking so sad.I’ve seen the future, it ain’t looking that bad.The trees were higher, you were still there.I’m not supposed to tell you anything about it.
You say that all is over now.But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.You must find the way.Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday.
Blue Jean Baby, what have you done.You lost all faith in everyone.But Blue Jean Baby, it can’t be all bad.Finish this chapter, write another story now.
You say that all is over now.But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.You must find the way.Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday.

If I knew better


Close the door behind you
It’s OK to go
Leave it all behind you
Don’t look back now
Hear the road, the road, it calls

If I knew better I’d walk away
If I knew better I’d go
If I knew better I’d already
be far gone

Pick the path that you want
Whichever you choose
Say goodbye to the life
that you had, now go and get the one you want

If I knew better I’d walk away
If I knew better I’d go
If I knew better I’d already
be far gone

If I knew better I’d walk away
If I knew better I’d go
If I knew better I’d already
be far gone



If I knew better I’d walk away
If I knew better I’d go
If I knew better I’d already
be far gone

ES:

Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas

me he quedao' sin bromas se me ha caído el show
se ha caído al suelo como a Amy el Ron
más fuera de órbita que fuera estoy yo
de tu mala onda con tu falsa socialización
mírame a la cara pa' mirarme el corazón
el mismo que dejaste en estado de inanición
estás más vacía que un colegio en domingo
te juro que estás en proceso de extinción

estoy en una línea de paralelismos
en la misma recta que un coche en un abismo
en la misma recta que tres vasos de lean
más fuera que dentro más rota que estando aquí
más colocada que los de Requiem For a Dream
más arropada de lo que podría pedir
no soy Jezzebel pero tampoco estoy bien
y hace tiempo que me arde poco a poco la piel


Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas

mis mejillas son rojas las cadenas me aprietan
los cielos son escombros entre ruinas abiertas
en la calle hay una vieja que siempre me mira mal
en la calle hay una grieta que me hace tropezar

voy determinada con todo a determinar
buscando unos ojitos que sepan empatizar
aunque pa'l caso todo me da igual
gata de calle gata deja de llamar

porque llamas si después no va' poder quedar
porque llamas pa' abrir una herida por cerrar
llamas pa cerrar una brecha en tu conciencia
tienes un seis 3 veces tatuado en la lengua

y no quiero que me digas que me entiendes
que te compadezcas pa luego perderte
y no quiero que me digas que lo sientes
sabes bien que es como un cabezazo en la frente

Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas

Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas



EN:

Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards

I've run out of jokes I've dropped the show
I've fallen to the ground like the Amy's rhum
I'm more out of orbit than ever
with your bad vibe and your fake socialization
look me in the face to look at my heart
the same one you left in a state of starvation
you're emptier than a school on Sunday
I swear you're in the process of extinction

I'm on a parallel line
on the same straight line as a car in an abyss
on the same straight line as three lean glasses
more out than in more broken than being here
more poised than those of Requiem For a Dream
more tucked in than I could ever ask for
I'm not Jezzebel but I'm not well either
and my skin has been burning slowly for a while now

Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
without falling backwards

my cheeks are red the chains tighten my grip
the skies are rubble among open ruins
in the street there's an old woman who always looks at me dirty
in the street there's a crack that makes me stumble

I go determined with everything to determine
looking for a pair of eyes that can empathise
but for me it's all the same
street cat street cat stop calling

why are you calling if later you won't show up
why are you calling to open a wound to close
you call to close a gap in your conscience
you have a six three times tattooed on your tongue

and I don't want you to tell me that you understand me
that you pity me to then get lost
and I don't want you to tell me that you're sorry
you know well that it's like a headbutt on the forehead

Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
without falling
without falling backwards

Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards

Je me consume, pschitt,
Légères comme l’air
Des poussières se détachent
Et s’envolent dans le vent


Je m’évapore, pschitt,
Transparents invisibles
Les fluides de mon corps
S’élèvent dans le vent


Je m’évanouie, pschitt,
Les souvenirs s’effacent
Balayés par des jours

Que ne n’ai pas comptés


Je me retire, pschitt,
Du vieux monde furieux,
Insouciant invisible
Mon être s’éparpille


I am tapering out, pschhh
As light as air
Specks of dusk are released
And fly away in the wind


I am evaporating, pschhh
Transparent invisible
My body fluids
Are lifted in the wind

I am fainting, pschhh

Memories fade
Swept by the days
Which I haven’t counted

I am retiring pschhh
From this furious old world
Careless invisible
My being is dispersed

People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste
Through the night lingering deeply
My lover is beneath the sky

When you have travelled the world, experienced feelings.
Your face has got dusty,when will you back?
Spring just passed,but winter will be coming.
After going through sorrow and joy, there is no youth

People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste

There is a pond in front of the gate.
Water is flowing out
Birds are coming to bathe
Magpies are playing with lotus flowers

Girls are coming to wash the cloth.
Boys are threshing flour.
Take a look. Three times.
Working on the stone.
Take a look. Three times.
Working on the stone.

ES:

estoy cansada y no lo entiendo
intento expresarlo con palabras
y al final salen bostezos

el miedo
de verme en un espejo
y disociar entre la imagen
y entre lo que en si proyecto

casi ni veo cine
desecho mis deseos
ya no hago lo que quiero
porque nunca tengo tiempo
y me lamento
y lo único pienso
es que me come la ciudad
y que me enreda el pelo el viento

pensé que amar sería suficiente
pero me siento sola y peleada con mi mente
no creo en mi talento como antes
no soy la que era antes
no soy suficiente
o soy demasiado grande
no soy nada fuerte
o es que tengo mucho aguante
no recuerdo nada lo que es sentirme bien
con el alma llena como un niño
que empieza a correr

pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de un sueño malgastado
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado

tal vez el camino equivocado
sea siempre el que me ha conquistado
ya tengo el enigma descifrado
el tiempo se pasa muy despacio

no busco na' de nadie
la suerte no me sobra pero siempre se comparte
escribo versos con punto y a parte
porque un punto y seguido implica motivos pa' seguir adelante
pero tranquilas que aquí mando yo
el agua limpia todo y últimamente está lloviendo un montón
no quiero sentir ni un remordimiento nunca más
la sensación que mas me pesa es la de recordar

algún día estaré bien lo puedo asegurar
sentirme a mí misma es suficiente pa' avanzar
igual que el pie que se siente a sí mismo al andar
igual que dos enamorados dentro de un maizal
escribo para mí y para reafirmar
que puede que algún día este cigarro se apague sin más
y no lo entenderás por no haber querido preguntar

ya no te sientas mal por mí me he cambiado de piel
a veces tu recuerdo incluso me sabe a miel
he estado imaginándome que es lo que quiero ser
y solo busco ser más gata que nunca y correr
y correr y correr y correr
y correr


pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de un sueño malgastado
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado



EN:

I'm tired and I don't understand
I try to put it into words
and in the end yawns come out

the fear
of seeing myself in a mirror
and dissociate between the image
and between what I project

I almost don't watch movies
I discard my desires
I no longer do what I want
because I never have time
and I lament
and the only thing I think
is that the city eats me up
and that the wind is tangling my hair

I thought that loving would be enough
but I feel lonely and at odds with my mind
I don't believe in my talent like before
I'm not what I used to be
I'm not enough
or I'm too big
I'm not strong at all
or is it that I have too much endurance
I don't remember what it's like to feel good
with a soul as full as a child
who starts to run

I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of a wasted dream
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me

maybe the wrong path
is always the one that has conquered me
I already have the enigma deciphered
time goes by very slowly

I'm not looking for anything from anyone
luck is not enough for me but I always share it
I write verses with a full stop, new paragraph
because a full stop, no new paragraph implies reasons to keep going on
but don't worry I'm in charge here
water cleans everything and lately it's been raining a lot
I don't want to feel a single remorse anymore
the feeling that weighs me down the most is the one of remembering

someday I'll be alright I can assure you
feeling myself is enough to move forward
just like the foot that feels itself when walking
just like two lovers inside a cornfield
I write for myself and to reaffirm
that maybe someday this cigarette will go out just like that
and you won't understand because you didn't want to ask

don't feel bad for me anymore I've changed my skin
sometimes your memory even tastes like honey to me
I've been imagining what I want to be
and I'm just trying to be more cat than ever and run
and run and run and run and run
and run

I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of a wasted dream
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me

I don’t know how to settle my heart down
Best is to put it on the road so that it won’t be lost

Destiny is singing desperately
Turbulent like rain in the night

Before I wake up, the night is always so long
The moon is always by my bed
Remanding me I’m in another country
I look into the sky, these moving lights

Some invisible fingers, eternal doubts
Watching the clouds passing, listening to the world whispering
To say goodbye to you again
Too late to hesitate
After listening to all this you will finally meet

There were no girls not wearing flowers
There were no boys not riding horses.
Girls with flowers waiting for the wedding.
Boys ride the horses to visit the girls’ families.

No flower will not fade
No horse will cross the bridge
Withered flowers are buried everywhere
The horse crossing the bridge does not turn back
When you sing my song.
My horse and I are tired.
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished