Aquella Chica
La soledad envuelve a aquella chica
que está en la barra medio tirada,
pendiente sólo de su pensamiento
que el diablo sabe en dónde está.
Los popis ni la miran y si lo hacen
sólo critican con ironía.
Y aquella chica sigue en su galaxia
la mar de triste, aunque no se note por su expresión.
Parece un osito de peluche
que sacó alguien de la basura.
La pisan sin querer y no responde
no tiene huesos, es de algodón.
Qué terrible balance estará haciendo
si aún no ha cumplido los viente años.
Todo el mundo parece divertirse
y también ella aunque no se note por su expresión.
No te preguntes por aquella chica,
todo es mentira, está actuando.
Hoy le tocaba el turno a Janis Joplin
y ella es esclava de su papel.
La gente son comparsas en su vida
que ella recicla en cada instante.
Tendrías que verla sin maquillaje,
es tan distinta, aunque no se note por su expresión.
That Girl
Loneliness surrounds that girl
who is half thrown on the bar,
only focused on her thoughts
that the devil knows where they are.
The rich kids don't even look at her, and if they do
they just criticize with irony.
And that girl continues in her galaxy
sad as can be, although it's not evident from her expression.
She looks like a teddy bear
that someone took out of the trash.
They step on her accidentally and she doesn't react
she has no bones, she's made of cotton.
What a terrible balance she must be making
if she hasn't even turned twenty yet.
Everyone seems to be having fun
and so is she, although it's not evident from her expression.
Don't ask about that girl,
it's all a lie, she's acting.
Today it was Janis Joplin's turn
and she is a slave to her role.
People are extras in her life
that she recycles at every moment.
You should see her without makeup,
she's so different, although it's not evident from her expression.