Back to Black Letra Traducción al Español

...BACK TO BLACK... by Amy Winehouse (2006)
...VOLVER AL NEGRO... de Amy Winehouse (2006)
*BACK TO BLACK*
*VOLVER AL NEGRO*
>1. REHAB
>1. REHABILITACIÓN
>2. YOU KNOW I'M NO GOOD
>2. SABES QUE NO SOY BUENO
>3. ME & MR. JONES
>3. YO Y EL SR. JONES
>4. JUST FRIENDS
>4. SOLO AMIGOS
>5. BACK TO BLACK
>5. VOLVER AL NEGRO
>6. LOVE IS A LOSING GAME
>6. EL AMOR ES UN JUEGO PERDIDO
>7. TEARS DRY ON THEIR OWN
>7. LAS LÁGRIMAS SE SECAN SOLAS
>8. WAKE UP ALONE
>8. DESPERTAR SOLO
>9. SOME UNHOLY WAR
>9. ALGUNA GUERRA IMPÍA
>10.HE CAN ONLY HOLD HER
>10.ÉL SÓLO PUEDE SOSTENERLA
>11.ADDICTED
>11.ADICTO
1...REHAB... by Amy Winehouse
1...REHAB... por Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black' (2006)*
*de 'Regreso a Negro' (2006)*
Chorus 1:
Coro 1:
They try to make me go to rehab;
Intentan hacerme ir a rehabilitación;
I say no, no, no,
Yo digo no, no, no,
Yes, I've been black but when I come back;
Sí, he sido negro pero cuando regrese;
You'll know, know, know.
Lo sabrás, lo sabrás, lo sabrás.
I ain't got the time,
No tengo tiempo
And if my daddy thinks I'm fine;
Y si mi papá piensa que estoy bien;
He's tried to make me go to rehab,
Ha intentado obligarme a ir a rehabilitación.
I won't go, go, go.
No iré, iré, iré.
Verse 1:
Verso 1:
I'd rather be at home with Ray,
Preferiría estar en casa con Ray.
I ain't got seventy days.
No tengo setenta días.
'Cos there's nothing,
'Porque no hay nada,
There's nothing you can teach me,
No hay nada que puedas enseñarme,
That I can't learn from Mr Hathaway.
Eso no lo puedo aprender del señor Hathaway.
Bridge 1:
Puente 1:
I didn't get a lot in class,
No aprendí mucho en clase
But I know it don't come,
Pero sé que no viene,
In a shot glass.
En un vaso de chupito.
Chorus 2:
Coro 2:
They try to make me go to rehab;
Intentan hacerme ir a rehabilitación;
I say no, no, no,
Yo digo no, no, no,
Yes, I've been black but when I come back;
Sí, he sido negro pero cuando regrese;
You'll know, know, know.
Lo sabrás, lo sabrás, lo sabrás.
I ain't got the time,
No tengo tiempo
And if my daddy thinks I'm fine;
Y si mi papá piensa que estoy bien;
He's tried to make me go to rehab,
Ha intentado obligarme a ir a rehabilitación.
I won't go, go, go.
No iré, iré, iré.
Verse 2:
Verso 2:
The man said why do,
El hombre dijo ¿por qué?
You think you here?
¿Crees que estás aquí?
I said I got no idea.
Dije que no tengo idea.
I'm gonna, I'm gonna, lose my baby,
Voy a perder a mi bebé.
So I always keep a bottle near.
Por eso siempre tengo una botella cerca.
Bridge 2:
Puente 2:
He said I just think you're depressed,
Dijo que sólo creo que estás deprimido.
Yes me, yeah baby and the rest.
Sí yo, sí bebé y el resto.
Chorus 3:
Coro 3:
They try to make me go to rehab;
Intentan hacerme ir a rehabilitación;
I say no, no, no,
Yo digo no, no, no,
Yes, I've been black but when I come back;
Sí, he sido negro pero cuando regrese;
You'll know, know, know.
Lo sabrás, lo sabrás, lo sabrás.
Verse 3:
Verso 3:
I don't ever want to drink again,
No quiero volver a beber nunca más.
I just, ooh I just, need a friend.
Yo solo, ooh, solo necesito un amigo.
I'm not gonna spend ten weeks,
No voy a pasar diez semanas,
And have everyone think I've gone mad.
Y que todos piensen que me he vuelto loco.
Bridge 3:
Puente 3:
And it's not just my pride;
Y no es sólo mi orgullo;
It's just 'till these tears have dried.
Es sólo hasta que estas lágrimas se hayan secado.
Chorus 4:
Coro 4:
They try to make me go to rehab;
Intentan hacerme ir a rehabilitación;
I say no, no, no,
Yo digo no, no, no,
Yes, I've been black but when I come back;
Sí, he sido negro pero cuando regrese;
You'll know, know, know.
Lo sabrás, lo sabrás, lo sabrás.
I ain't got the time,
No tengo tiempo
And if my daddy thinks I'm fine;
Y si mi papá piensa que estoy bien;
He's tried to make me go to rehab,
Ha intentado obligarme a ir a rehabilitación.
I won't go, go, go.
No iré, iré, iré.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
DIAGRAMAS DE ACUERDOS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
(torpeband@hotmail.com)
2...YOU KNOW I'M NO GOOD... by Amy Winehouse
2...SABES QUE NO SOY BUENA... por Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*de 'Regreso al negro (2006)*
Intro:
Introducción:
(Drums)
(batería)
(Bass):
(Bajo):
Verse 1:
Verso 1:
Meet you downstairs,
Nos vemos abajo
In the bar and heard,
En el bar y escuchado,
Your rolled up sleeves,
Tus mangas arremangadas,
And your skull t-shirt.
Y tu camiseta de calavera.
You say why did you do it,
Dices por qué lo hiciste,
With him today?
¿Con él hoy?
And sniff me out,
Y hueleme,
Like I was Tanqueray.
Como si yo fuera Tanqueray.
Bridge 1:
Puente 1:
'Cos you're my fella, my guy,
'Porque eres mi amigo, mi chico,
Hand me your Stella and fly.
Dame tu Stella y vuela.
By the time I'm out the door,
Para cuando salgo por la puerta,
You tear me down like Roger Moore.
Me derribas como Roger Moore.
Chorus 1:
Coro 1:
I cheated myself,
Me engañé a mí mismo,
Like I knew I would.
Como sabía que lo haría.
I told ya, I was trouble,
Ya te lo dije, era un problema,
You know that I'm no good.
Sabes que no soy bueno.
Break:
Descanso:
(n.c)
(nc)
(Baritone Sax Riff):
(Riff de saxo barítono):
Verse 2:
Verso 2:
Upstairs in bed,
Arriba en la cama,
With my ex boy,
Con mi ex chico,
He's in the place,
El esta en el lugar
But I cant get joy.
Pero no puedo obtener alegría.
Thinking of you,
Pensando en ti,
In the final throws,
En los lanzamientos finales,
This is when,
Aquí es cuando,
My buzzer goes.
Suena mi timbre.
Bridge 2:
Puente 2:
Run out to meet,
Salir corriendo al encuentro,
Your chips and bitter,
Tus patatas fritas y amargas,
You say when we're married,
Dices que cuando estemos casados,
'Cos you're not bitter.
Porque no estás amargado.
There'll be none of him no more,
Ya no habrá nada de él,
I cried for you,
lloré por ti,
On the kitchen floor.
En el suelo de la cocina.
Chorus 2:
Coro 2:
I cheated myself,
Me engañé a mí mismo,
Like I knew I would.
Como sabía que lo haría.
I told ya, I was trouble,
Ya te lo dije, era un problema,
You know that I'm no good.
Sabes que no soy bueno.
(Baritone Sax Riff):
(Riff de saxo barítono):
Horn Interlude:
Interludio de trompeta:
(Horns Play):
(Juego de trompetas):
Verse 3:
Verso 3:
Sweet reunion,
Dulce reencuentro,
Ja-maica and Spain,
Jamaica y España,
We're like how,
Somos como,
We were again.
Estábamos de nuevo.
I'm in the tub,
estoy en la bañera,
You on the seat,
Tú en el asiento
Lick your lips,
Lame tus labios,
As I soak my feet.
Mientras me remojo los pies.
Bridge 3:
Puente 3:
Then you notice,
Entonces te das cuenta,
Lickle carpet burn,
Quemadura de alfombra lamida,
My stomach drops,
Se me cae el estomago,
Yeah and my guts churn.
Sí y se me revuelven las tripas.
You shrug and it's the worst,
Te encoges de hombros y es lo peor,
To truly stuck the knife in first.
Para realmente clavar el cuchillo primero.
Chorus 3:
Coro 3:
I cheated myself,
Me engañé a mí mismo,
Like I knew I would.
Como sabía que lo haría.
I told ya, I was trouble,
Ya te lo dije, era un problema,
You know that I'm no good.
Sabes que no soy bueno.
Chorus 2:
Coro 2:
I cheated myself,
Me engañé a mí mismo,
Like I knew I would.
Como sabía que lo haría.
I told ya, I was trouble,
Ya te lo dije, era un problema,
You know that I'm no good.
Sabes que no soy bueno.
Outro:
Salida:
(Horns Play):
(Juego de trompetas):
(Repeat to Fade)
(Repetir para desvanecerse)
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
DIAGRAMAS DE ACUERDOS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
(torpeband@hotmail.com)
3...ME & MR JONES... by Amy Winehouse
3...YO Y EL SEÑOR JONES... de Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*de 'Regreso al negro (2006)*
*CAPO 4th FRET*
*CAPO 4º TRASTE*
(Original Key: E)
(Clave original: E)
Intro:
Introducción:
Nobody stands,
Nadie se para,
In between me and my man,
Entre mi hombre y yo,
It's me And Mr Jones.
Somos yo y el Sr. Jones.
(Me and Mr Jones).
(Yo y el señor Jones).
Verse 1:
Verso 1:
What kind of fuckery is this?
¿Qué clase de mierda es esta?
You made me miss the Slick Rick gig.
Me hiciste perder el concierto de Slick Rick.
(Oh Slick Rick).
(Oh, Slick Rick).
You thought I didn't love you when I did,
Pensaste que no te amaba cuando lo hice,
(When I did).
(Cuando lo hice).
aj7
aj7
Can't be-lieve you played me out like that.
No puedo creer que hayas jugado conmigo de esa manera.
Verse 2:
Verso 2:
No you ain't worth guest list,
No, no vales la lista de invitados,
Plus one of all them girls you kiss.
Más una de todas esas chicas que besas.
(All them girls).
(Todas esas chicas)
You can't keep lying to your-self like this,
(To your-self).
Can't be-lieve you played your-self like this.
Bridge 1:
Rulers one thing but come Brixton,
Nobody stands in be-tween me and my man,
'Cos it's me and Mr Jones, (Me and Mr Jones).
Verse 3:
What kind of fuckery are we?
Nowa-days you don't mean dick to me.
(Dick to me).
I might let you make it up to me,
(Make it up).
aj7
Who's playing Saturday?
Verse 3:
What kind of fuckery are you?
Side from Sammy you're my best black Jew.
But I could swear that,
But I could swear that we were through,
(We were through).
I still want to wonder,
'Bout the things you do.
Bridge 2:
Mr Destiny, 9 and 14.
Nobody stands in be-tween me and my man,
'Cos it's me and Mr Jones,
Me and Mr Jo...nes.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
j7
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
4...JUST FRIENDS... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*CAPO 4th FRET*
(Original Key: A)
Intro:
Chorus 1:
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just friends?
Verse 1:
It's never safe for us,
Not even in the evening,
'Cos I've been drinking.
Not in the morning,
When your shit works.
It's always dangerous,
When everybody's sleeping,
And I've been thinking.
Can we be alone?
Can we be alone?
Chorus 2:
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just friends?
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just friends?
Verse 2:
And no I'm not ashamed,
But the guilt will kill you,
If she don't first.
I'll never love you like her.
Though we need,
To find the time,
To just do this shit to-gether,
For it gets worse.
I wanna touch you,
But that just hurts.
Chorus 3:
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just, just friends?
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just friends, just friends?
Interlude:
Chorus 4:
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just friends, just friends?
When will we get,
The time to be,
Just friends, just friends,
Just friends?
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
5...BACK TO BLACK... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
Intro:
Verse 1:
He left no time to re-gret,
Kept his dick wet,
With his same old safe bet.
Me,
And my head high,
And my tears dry,
Get on without my guy.
Verse 2:
You went back,
To what you knew,
So far removed from,
All that we went through.
And I...
Tread a troubled track,
My odds are stacked,
I'll go back to black.
Chorus 1:
We only said good-bye,
With words,
I died a hundred times.
You go back to her
And I go back to...
(n.c) (Dm)
I go back to us.
Verse 3:
I love you much,
It's not e-nough;
You love blow and I love puff.
And life is like a pipe,
And I'm a tiny penny,
Rolling up the walls inside.
Chorus 2:
We only said good-bye,
With words,
I died a hundred times.
You go back to her
And I go back to...
We only said good-bye,
With words,
I died a hundred times.
You go back to her
And I go back to...
Break:
(n.c)
Bridge 1:
Black,
Black,
Black,
Black.
Black,
Black,
Black,
I go back to...
I go back to...
Chorus 3:
We only said good-bye,
With words,
I died a hundred times.
You go back to her
And I go back to...
We only said good-bye,
With words,
I died a hundred times.
You go back to her
And I go back to...
Black.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
6...LOVE IS A LOSING GAME... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
Intro:
Verse 1:
For you I was a flame,
Love is a losing game.
Five story fire as you came,
Love is a losing game.
Chorus 1:
One I wish I never played,
Oh what a mess we made.
And now the final frame,
Love is a losing game.
Interlude:
Verse 2:
Played out by the band,
Love is a losing hand.
More than I could stand,
Love is a losing hand.
Chorus 2:
Self professed,
Profound,
'Till the chips were down.
Know you're a gambling man,
Love is a losing hand.
Interlude:
Verse 3:
Though I'm rather blind,
Love is a fate resigned.
Memories mar my mind,
Love is a fate resigned.
Chorus 3:
Over futile odds,
And laughed at by the gods.
And now the final frame,
Love is a losing game.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
7...TEARS DRY ON THEIR OWN... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*CAPO 2nd FRET*
(Original Key: A)
*NB: I'm unsure of the A chord used
in the Bridge, but it sounds close*
Verse 1:
All I can ever be to you,
Is a darkness that we knew,
And this regret,
I got ac-customed to.
Once it was so right,
When we were at our high,
Waiting for you,
In the ho-tel at night.
Verse 2:
I knew I hadn't met my match,
But every moment we could snatch.
I don't know why,
I got so attached.
It's my responsibility,
And you don't owe nothing to me,
But to walk away;
I have no ca-pacity.
Chorus 1:
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day, but I'm grown.
And in this grey,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry on their own.
Verse 3:
I don't understand,
Why do I stress a man,
When there's so many,
Better things at hand.
We could a never had it all,
We had to hit a wall,
So this is,
In-evita-ble withdrawal.
Verse 4:
Even if I stop wanting you,
A Per-spective pushes through,
I'll be some next man's,
Other woman soon.
I can't play myself again,
I should just be my own best friend,
Not fuck myself in the head,
With stupid men.
Chorus 2:
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day, but I'm grown.
And in this grey,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry on their own.
Bridge 1:
So we are history,
Your shadow covers me,
The sky above, a blaze...
Chorus 3:
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day, but I'm grown.
He takes the day,
But I'm grown.
And in your wake,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry on their own.
Verse 5:
I wish I could say no regrets,
And no emotional debts,
'Cos as we kiss good-bye,
The sun sets.
So we are history,
The shadow covers me,
The sky above a blaze,
That only lovers see.
Chorus 3:
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day, but I'm grown.
And in this grey,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry,
On their own.
Chorus 4:
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day, but I'm grown.
And in this grey,
In this deep shade,
My tears dry on their own.
Chorus 5:
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day, but I'm grown.
And in your wake
My deep shade,
My tears dry...
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
8...WAKE UP ALONE... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*CAPO 4th FRET*
(Original Key: E)
*NB: All chords are played as Arpeggios*
Intro:
Verse 1:
It's okay in the day;
I'm staying busy.
Tied up enough,
So I don't have to wonder where is he.
Got so sick of crying, so just lately;
When I catch myself, I do a 1-80.
Verse 2:
I stay up clean the house;
At least I'm not drinking.
Run around just so I don't have,
To think a-bout thinking.
That silent sense of content,
That everyone gets,
Just disappears soon as the sun sets.
Bridge 1:
This face in my dreams,
Seizes my guts;
He floods me with dread.
Soaked in soul,
He swims in my eyes by the bed.
Pour myself over him;
Moon spilling in,
And I wake up a-lone.
Verse 3:
If I was my heart,
I'd rather be restless.
The second I stop,
The sleep catches up,
And I'm breathless.
This ache in my chest,
As my day is done now.
The dark covers me,
And I cannot run now.
Verse 4:
My blood running cold,
I stand before him.
It's all I can do,
To as-sure him.
When he comes to me,
I drip for him tonight.
Drowning in me,
We bathe under blue light.
Bridge 2:
This face in my dreams,
Seizes my guts,
He floods me with dread.
Soaked in soul,
He swims in my eyes by the bed.
Pour myself over him,
Moon spilling in,
And I wake up alone.
And I wake up alone,
And I wake up alone,
And I wake up alone.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
j7
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
9...SOME UNHOLY WAR... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black' (2006)*
Intro:
(Bass):
(n.c)
Verse 1:
If my man was fighting,
Some unholy war,
I would be be-hind him.
Straight, shook up beside him,
With strength he didn't know.
It's you I'm fighting for.
Chorus 1:
He can't lose with me in tow,
I refuse to let him go.
/maj
At his side,
And drunk on pride,
We wait for the blo-ow.
Verse 2:
We put it in writing,
But who you writing for?
Just us on kitchen floor.
Justice done, reciting,
My stomach standing still,
Like you're reading my will.
Chorus 2:
He still stands,
In spite of what his scars say,
I'll battle till his bitter finale.
/maj
Just me, my dignity,
And this guitar case.
Verse 3:
If, if my man is fighting,
Some un-holy war,
And I will stand beside you.
But who you fighting for?
B, I would have died too;
I'd of liked to.
Coda:
If my man,
Am/maj Am7, Dm7 E7
Was fight-ing,
Am Am/maj Am7, Dm7 E7
Some un-holy war.
If my man was fighting.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
/maj
aj
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
10...HE CAN ONLY HOLD HER... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*CAPO 1st FRET*
(Original Key: C#)
Intro:
Verse 1:
He can only hold her for so long,
The lights are on but no-one's home.
She is so vacant, her soul is taken,
He thinks; what's she running from?
Chorus 1:
Now, how can he have her heart,
When it got stole?
So he tries to pacify her,
'Cos what's inside her never dies.
Interlude:
Verse 2:
Even if she's con-tent in his warmth,
She gets plagued with her urgency.
Urgent kisses, the miss misses,
The man that he longs to be.
Chorus 2:
Now, how can he have her heart,
When it got stole?
So he tries to pacify her,
'Cos what's inside her never dies.
Chorus 3:
So he tries to pacify her,
'Cos what's inside her never dies.
So he tries to pacify her,
'Cos what's inside her never dies.
Outro:
(Repeat to Fade)
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)
11...ADDICTED... by Amy Winehouse
*from 'Back To Black (2006)*
*CAPO 3rd FRET*
(Original Key: Eb)
Intro:
Verse 1:
Tell your boyfriend,
Next time he around,
To buy his own weed,
And don't wear,
My shit down.
Bridge 1:
I wouldn't care if bre,
Would give me some more.
I'd rather him leave you,
Then leave him my draw.
Chorus 1:
When you smoke,
All my weed man,
You gotta call,
The green man.
So I can get mine,
And you get yours.
Verse 2:
Once is enough,
To make me attack,
So bring me a bag,
And your man,
Can come back.
Bridge 2:
I'll check him at the door,
Make sure he got green.
I'm tighter than,
Airport security teams.
Chorus 2:
When you smoke,
All my weed man,
You gotta call,
The green man.
So I can get mine,
And you get yours.
Interlude:
Verse 3:
I'm my own man,
So when will you learn,
That you got a man,
But I gots to burn?
Bridge 3:
Don't make no difference,
If I end up alone.
I'd rather have myself,
A smoke my homegrown.
Chorus 3:
It's got me addicted,
Does more than,
Any dick did.
Yeah I can get mine,
And you get yours.
Yeah I can get mine,
And you get yours.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)