Below is the lyrics of the song La noche del incendio , artist - Christina Rosenvinge with translation
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Christina Rosenvinge
Aparte del incendio algo nos reunía allí
Tal vez era el silencio entonces roto por las mil
Sirenas antirrobos, alarmas que al sonar
Formaban el acorde que define a esta ciudad
Era como un festival inesperado en la noche estival
El papel incandescente caía como lluvia sideral
Una carta ardiendo aún
Me cayó muy cerca, entonces tú
Tú, precisamente tú
La apagaste de repente
Me dijiste algo insolente
Y volviste a desaparecer
Me condenan por asalto, me condenan por robar
La condena es un anhelo que no puedo precisar
Me atrapa, me consume, me nubla la razón
A mí, que saqué notable en arte y manipulación
Esa noche el resplandor borró la luz del día y su terror
Los muchachos se embravaban
Las chicas parecían estar en flor
Oí la música sonar y acepté la única invitación
Tú, precisamente tú
Con tus modos indolentes
Me escribiste tu nombre en la frente
Y volviste a desaparecer
Los rascacielos arden, todo debería arder
Te gusta echar de menos pero no sabes querer
Te empeñas en atarme y luego echas a correr
Si el monstruo te da miedo ¿por qué le das de comer?
El diablo se lamenta y dice ¿pero cuál es mi función?
¡el de arriba es ya tan torpe
Que no hay manera de hacerlo peor!
Y se pincha un Lexatin
Con la punta de su tenedor
Tú, precisamente tú
En tu caos, tan diligente
La maldad suele ser inconsciente
Y vestirse de fatalidad
Tú, precisamente tú
Con tu amor intermitente
Del pasado saltas al presente
Y de nuevo, a desaparecer
Apart from the fire something gathered us there
Perhaps it was the silence then broken by the thousand
Burglar sirens, alarms that sound
They formed the chord that defines this city
It was like an unexpected festival in the summer night
The incandescent paper fell like astral rain
A letter still burning
I fell very close, then you
you, exactly you
you turned it off suddenly
you said something rude to me
and you disappeared again
I'm convicted of assault, I'm convicted of stealing
Conviction is a longing I can't pin down
It catches me, it consumes me, it clouds my reason
To me, who got remarkable in art and manipulation
That night the brightness blotted out the light of day and its terror
The boys got angry
The girls seemed to be in bloom
I heard the music play and I accepted the only invitation
you, exactly you
With your indolent ways
You wrote your name on my forehead
and you disappeared again
Skyscrapers burn, everything should burn
You like to miss but you don't know how to love
You insist on tying me up and then you start running
If the monster scares you, why are you feeding it?
The devil laments and says, but what is my function?
the one above is already so clumsy
That there is no way to make it worse!
And a Lexatin is pricked
With the tip of your fork
you, exactly you
In your chaos, so diligent
Evil is usually unconscious
And dress in doom
you, exactly you
With your intermittent love
From the past you jump to the present
And again, to disappear
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