No Vale Dormir

No Vale Dormir

No Vale Dormir

Let the wind come inDeja que el viento entre
and take away all that we don't need,y se lleve todo lo que nos sobra,
let the rootsdeja que las raíces
drink the water they need,beban el agua que necesiten,
let the colorsdeja que los colores
become everything again,vuelvan a serlo todo,
and let that magicy deja que aquella magia
resurrect us.nos resucite.

Tell me in detailCuéntame con detalle
to tell it to hope,para contárselo a la esperanza,
tell me how you knowcuéntame como sabes
that noise is coming, not calm,que viene ruido y no la calma,
let the grudgesdeja que los rencores
leave the way they came in,salgan por donde entraron,
and let there be no oney deja que no haya nadie
to wither it away.que lo marchité.

When the storm breaks at dawn, it's not worth sleeping.Cuando amanezca tormenta, no vale dormir.
When the verses don't dance, it's not worth sleeping.Cuando los versos no bailen, no vale dormir.
When the rewards aren't perfect,Cuando los premios no sean perfectos,
when life doesn't understand kisses, hold my hand tight and if it hurts, it's for me.cuando la vida no entienda de besos, cógeme fuerte la mano y si duele pa' mí.

Where hands don't rule, it's not worth asking.Donde las manos no mandan, no vale pedir.
Where rhyme doesn't understand, it's not worth asking.Donde la rima no entienda, no vale pedir.
When the wait isn't sincere,Cuando la espera no sea sincera,
when sorrow stays by your side,cuando la pena se quede a tu vera,
hold my hand tight and if it hurts, it's for me.cógeme fuerte la mano y su duele pa' mí.

Think little by littlePiensa poquito a poco
what cowardice intends.lo que pretende la cobardía.
Come back from where you fled,Vuelve por donde huías,
and two smiles for every footprint.y dos sonrisas por cada huella.

Pull the stringsTira de los cordones
that open that window,que abren esa ventana,
take our beginning,coge nuestro principio,
and give it to me.y me lo regalas.

When the storm breaks at dawn, it's not worth sleeping.Cuando amanezca tormenta, no vale dormir.
When the verses don't dance, it's not worth sleeping.Cuando los versos no bailen, no vale dormir.
When the rewards aren't perfect,Cuando los premios no sean perfectos,
when life doesn't understand kisses, hold my hand tight and if it hurts, it's for me.cuando la vida no entienda de besos, cógeme fuerte la mano y si duele pa' mí.

Where hands don't rule, it's not worth asking.Donde las manos no mandan, no vale pedir.
Where rhyme doesn't understand, it's not worth asking.Donde la rima no entienda, no vale pedir.
When the wait isn't sincere,Cuando la espera no sea sincera,
when sorrow stays by your side,cuando la pena se quede a tu vera,
hold my hand tight and if it hurts, it's for me.cógeme fuerte la mano y su duele pa' mí.

Give it to me, give it to me for me,Dámelo, dámelo pa' mí.
give it to me.dámelo.