Habana - Florent Pagny

Un letrero en la pared de una calle sin final

De papel o de ceniza, como un cuento del abuelo

Descubrí bajo el sombrero, une tarde su sonrisa

A nadie se parecía, al menos en la mirada

Jovencita de mil ganas y otras miles prohibidas

Y nos fuimos caminando entre risas y alborotos

Y a su lado fui soñando entre sorpresas y rotos

Habana que espera sentada en el balcón a que suba la marea

Habana tranquila, bañándose en el mar la luna siempre te mira.

Y yo

Me dijeron tantas cosas, de buenos y de villanos

Pero al hablarte con las manos se te enredan las razones

Y luego la mente flota

Dicen que tiene un amante pero prefiere estar sola

Tiene una luz que enamora y un dolor en el semblante

Y volvimos caminando bien borrachos de alegría

Pero no sé todavía si ya fue, o está pasando

Habana se enciende, jugando a enamorar, jugando a ser diferente

Habana desnuda, pasiones de un lugar donde la vida se fuma

Si la vas a enamorar, siente

Si la quieres olvidar, no te enamores

Y si llegas a besar, terminas aprendiendo a respetar su suerte

Habana cansada de volver a empezar y de que no pase nada

Habana de noche, la magia de rodar donde todos te conocen

Habana perdida, de música y de mar, de pasiones y mentiras

Habana se enciende, jugando a enamorar, jugando a ser diferente

Habana desnuda, pasiones de lugar donde la vida se fuma, se fuma

Donde la vida se fuma

Habana

A sign on the wall of an endless street

Made of paper or ash, like a grandfather's story

I discovered under the hat, a late smile

He didn't look like anyone, at least in his eyes

Young girl with a thousand desires and thousands of others prohibited

And we walked between laughter and riots

And by his side I was dreaming between surprises and broken

Havana sitting on the balcony waiting for the tide to rise

Quiet Havana, bathing in the sea, the moon always looks at you.

And me

They told me so many things, about good guys and villains

But when talking to you with your hands, your reasons get tangled up

And then the mind floats

They say she has a lover but she prefers to be alone

She has a light that falls in love and a pain in her face

And we walked back drunk with joy

But I still don't know if it was, or is happening

Havana lights up, playing to fall in love, playing to be different

Naked Havana, passions of a place where life is smoked

If you are going to make her fall in love, feel

If you want to forget her, don't fall in love

And if you get to kiss, you end up learning to respect their fate

Havana tired of starting over and nothing happening

Havana at night, the magic of filming where everyone knows you

Lost Havana, of music and sea, of passions and lies

Havana lights up, playing to fall in love, playing to be different

Naked Havana, passions of a place where life smokes, smokes

where life smokes

Havana