Translate

martes, 3 de julio de 2012

Payphone

¡Ya han llegado las vacaciones de verano! (O al menos para los que estudiamos) Una canción romántica que ahora se escucha con bastante regularidad es 'Payphone', de Maroon 5, la misma banda que interpreta la canción que causó sensación: 'Moves like Jagger'. Esta vez cuentan con la colaboración del rapero de moda cuyo nombre artístico significa 'Genio Sucesor': Wiz Khalifa.




MAROON 5 (FT. WIZ KHALIFA)~ PAYPHONE


I'm at a payphone trying to call home, 
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?

Yeah, I,
I know it's hard to remember
the people we used to be,
it's even harder to picture
that you're not here next to me

You say it's too late to make it,
but is it too late to try?
And in our time that you wasted
all of our bridges burned down

I've wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now I'm paralyzed
still stuck in that time
when we called it love,
but even the sun
sets in paradise

I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?

If happy ever after did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are full of shit
One more fucking love song,
I'll be sick

Oh
You turned your back on tomorrow
'cause you forgot yesterday
I gave you my love to borrow
but you just gave it away

You can't expect me to be fine
I don't expect you to care
I know I've said it before but
all of our bridges burned down

I've wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now I'm paralyzed
still stuck in that time
when we called it love,
but even the sun
sets in paradise

I'm at a payphone trying to call home,
all of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?

If happy ever after did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are full of shit
One more fucking love song,
I'll be sick

Now I'm at a payphone

Man, fuck that shit
I'll be out spending all this money
while you're sitting round wondering
why it wasn't you who came
up from nothing
Made it from the bottom
Now when you see me I'm stunning

And all of my cars start
with the push of a button
telling me the chances I blew up
or whatever you call it
Switch the number to my phone
so you never could call it
Don't need my name on my show,
you can tell it I'm ballin.

Swish, what a shame could have got picked
Had a really good game
but you missed your last shot
so you talk about who you see at the top
or what you could have saw
but sad to say it's over for

Phantom pulled up valet open doors
Wiz like "Go away, got what you was looking for"
Now it's me who they want
so you can go and take that little piece of shit with you

Yeah, I'm at a payphone trying to call home,
all of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?

If happy ever after did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are full of shit
Yeah, one more fucking love song,
I'll be sick

Now I'm at a payphone



No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario