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The Television Spoke to Me

Alaska y Dinarama

Me Habló La Televisión

No entiendo lo que paso
No encuentro la explicación
Eran las diez y estaba haciendo la cena

Me habló la televisión
Brillante conversación
La que tuvimos las dos
Eran las tres aún seguía la charla
Con mi aparato en color

Desiste de razonar aquello
Y creí que todo era un sueño
Pero yo que soy sensata centrada soy racional
Y a mi me habló la televisión

No se quería callar
La quise desenchufar
Me suplico que la dejara opinar
Lo que quería era hablar

Me comenzó a criticar
Se puso a moralizar
Me reventó, quien se creía que era
Ese aparto en color

The Television Spoke to Me

I don't understand what happened
I can't find an explanation
It was ten o'clock and I was making dinner

The television spoke to me
Brilliant conversation
The one we both had
It was three and the chat continued
With my color device

Stop trying to reason with that
And I thought it was all a dream
But I, who am sensible, centered, and rational
The television spoke to me

It didn't want to be quiet
I tried to unplug it
It begged me to let it express its opinion
All it wanted was to talk

It started to criticize me
It began moralizing
It blew up on me, who did it think it was
That color device