More songs by Rojuu
Description
Love here is not about tenderness - it's more about withdrawal with a beautiful soundtrack. Everything trembles, pulsates, breathes on the edge: the heart is like a phone with a broken screen that still turns on, but hurts to look at every time. Between rhymes and benzodiazepine, between ‘no puedo’ and ‘dame otro motivo,’ there is an honest weariness of someone who cannot let go, even when it is time.
The music seems to be on autopilot through the dark streets, where every turn is a memory. There is a little madness, a little poetry and a lot of raw emotion that cannot be contained in words or in a three-minute track. It's not about a broken heart - it's about how you can't turn off the light, even if love is long gone.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Starina
Ay, mor, tu amor me tiene mal
Dame un motivo por el que no amarte
Esa joven causa división
Es que no puedo dejar de pensarte (ay)
Me hace palpitar el corazón
Tienes mi cabeza engañando a la sombra (ay)
Tomando una dosis que lleva a la tumba (ah-ah)
No sé cómo haces que el cora no lo derrumba
Y llevo su fotografía debajo'e la funda (ay)
Mi familia se está preocupando
Se me nota en la cara que no estamos igual
Te paso los días recordando
Toy tomando para dejar de pensar
Que no te quiero buscar en ninguna otra mujer
Porque es que no vas a estar y a otra no quiero joder (ay)
Vuelve a aparecer (ay), vuelve por aquí (ay)
Sin esa mujer no sé cómo ser feliz
Dame otro motivo por el que no amarte
Pónmelo facilito en alguna parte
Dame una palabra que a mí no me marque
Me tienes sufriendo de miércoles a martes
Dame otro motivo por el que no amarte
Te tengo buscando cariño en cualquier parte (mi amor)
Y sé que nada será como antes (no)
Pero juntos lo hacemo interesante
He hecho tantas cosas mal
Tantas cosas que no se pueden rehacer
Starina
Yeah, y ese a mí me odia
¿Por qué?
Aún te gusta mi melodía
Y sabe el peligro que supongo
Y sabe lo mucho que tú me importa'
Intuye que fácil yo no me rindo
Y descarrilaré si veo que lo llamas "lindo"
Ay, mor
A otro tú no le digas "mor", tampoco "lindo" (no)
Yo me estaba sacando el carnet para conducir
Y acabé tomando tanto benzo que suspendí
Porque no tengo forma para aniquilar tu rostro
Y antes que aniquilarlo, prefiero morir
Así que dame otro moti- (ay)
Dame otro motivo para no pensarte
Dame otro motivo para no amarte (ay)
Dame otro, dame otro (ay, mor)
Dame otro motivo para no amarte
Dame otro motivo para no amarte (ay)
Dame otro motivo para no amarte
Me tienes sufriendo de miércoles a martes
Dame otro motivo por el que no amarte
Pónmelo facilito en alguna parte
Dame una palabra que a mí no me marque
Me tienes sufriendo de miércoles a martes
Tienes mi cabeza engañando a la sombra (ay)
Tomando una dosis que lleva a la tumba (ah-ah)
No sé cómo haces que el cora no lo derrumba
Y llevo su fotografía debajo'e la funda
Y llevo su fotografía debajo'e la funda
Y llevo su fotografía debajo'e la funda
Me tienes sufriendo de miércoles a martes
Me tienes sufriendo de miércoles a martes (Starina)
English translation
Starina
Oh, mor, your love has me bad
Give me a reason not to love you
That young woman causes division
I just can't stop thinking about you (oh)
It makes my heart flutter
You have my head fooling the shadow (ay)
Taking a dose that leads to the grave (ah-ah)
I don't know how you keep your heart from breaking down
And I carry his photograph under the cover (ay)
My family is getting worried
It can be seen in my face that we are not the same
I spend my days remembering you
Toy taking to stop thinking
I don't want to look for you in any other woman
Because you're not going to be there and I don't want to fuck with someone else (oh)
It appears again (oh), it comes back here (oh)
Without that woman I don't know how to be happy
Give me another reason not to love you
Make it easy for me somewhere
Give me a word that doesn't mark me
You have me suffering from Wednesday to Tuesday
Give me another reason not to love you
I have you looking for you darling anywhere (my love)
And I know that nothing will be like before (no)
But together we make it interesting
I have done so many things wrong
So many things that can't be redone
Starina
Yeah, and that one hates me
Why?
You still like my melody
And you know the danger that I pose
And you know how much I care about you'
He senses how easily I don't give up
And I'll go off the rails if I see you call him "cute"
Oh, mor
Don't call someone else "mor", nor "cute" (no)
I was getting my driving license.
And I ended up taking so much benzo that I quit.
Because I have no way to annihilate your face
And rather than annihilate it, I prefer to die
So give me another reason- (ay)
Give me another reason not to think about you
Give me another reason not to love you (oh)
Give me another, give me another (ay, mor)
Give me another reason not to love you
Give me another reason not to love you (oh)
Give me another reason not to love you
You have me suffering from Wednesday to Tuesday
Give me another reason not to love you
Make it easy for me somewhere
Give me a word that doesn't mark me
You have me suffering from Wednesday to Tuesday
You have my head fooling the shadow (ay)
Taking a dose that leads to the grave (ah-ah)
I don't know how you keep your heart from breaking down
And I carry his photograph under the cover
And I carry his photograph under the cover
And I carry his photograph under the cover
You have me suffering from Wednesday to Tuesday
You have me suffering from Wednesday to Tuesday (Starina)