Havana
Χρώματα, φώτα ανάβουνε
Ανέβουνε στα κόκκινα και σβήνουν
Κι εγώ μονάχος έμεινα
Στην άκρη αυτού του πλήθους
Χρώματα, αγάπες παίζουνε
Χορεύουνε και πίνουν
Πρωί κουστούμια βάζουνε
Κραυγές το βράδυ βγάζουνε
Ζητάνε μα δε δίνουν
Κι εσύ να μένεις εκεί, κι εσύ να πέφτεις εκεί
Κι εσύ για πάντα να κλαις, να γελάς,
Δίχως λόγο και αιτία
Κι εσύ να μένεις εκεί, κι εσύ που ανήκεις εκεί
Και η αγάπη μου πάντα πιο λίγη να μοιάζει
Του κόσμου αμαρτία
Κι εγώ μαζί σου, εκεί
Mis illusiones pocas
Regalame un cigaro
Quien podra ver nuestra verdad
Solo el que esconde una herida profunda
Encontrara su lugar
Y tu te quedas alli, y tu te caes alli
Y tu siempre llorando, riendo,
Sin razon y sin causa
Y tu te quedas alli, tu perteneces alli
Y mi querer siempre a menos
Parece el delite de todo el mundo
Y yo contigo alli
They are lighting lights, colours,
To rise into red and vanish
And I have remained alone
At the edge of this multitude.
They are playing loves, colours,
They are dancing and drinking,
In the morning they put on their good suits
In the evening they shout out their loud cries
They demand but they give nothing
And you, to stay there, and you, to fall there,
And you, forever, to weep, to laugh,
with no reason or cause.
And you, to stay there, and you, who belong there,
And my love to seem always lessening
The sin of the world
And I, together with you, there.
And you, to stay there, and you, to fall there,
And you, forever, to weep, to laugh,
with no reason or cause.
And you, to stay there, and you, who belong there,
And my love to seem always lessening
The sin of the world
And I, together with you, there.
Geeske © 12.07.2004