LANA DEL REY - Chelsea Hotel No 2
Album: Cover (2013)
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
You were talking so brave and so sweet
Giving me head on the unmade bed
While the limousines wait in the street
Those were the reasons and that was New York
we were running for the money and the flesh
And that was called love for the workers in song
Probably still is for those of them left
Ah but you got away, didn't you, babe?
you just turned your back on the crowd
you got away, I never once heard you say
I need you, I don't need you
I need you, I don't need you
And all of that jiving around...
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
You were famous, your heart was a legend
You told me again you preferred handsome men
But for me you would make an exception
And clenching your fist for the ones like us
Who are oppressed by the figures of beauty
You fixed yourself, you said,
"Well never mind,
We are ugly but we have the music."
Ah but you got away, didn't you babe
You just turned your back on the crowd
You got away, I never once heard you say
I need you, I don't need you
I need you, I don't need you
And all of that jiving around...
I don't mean to suggest that I loved you the best
I can't keep track of each fallen Robin
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
that's all, I don't even think of you that often...
CHELSEA HOTEL N° 2
[Traducida al Español]
Te recuerdo bien en el Chelsea Hotel
Hablabas con tal valentía y dulzura,
Me practicabas sexo oral en la cama sin hacer
Mientras las limusinas esperaban en la calle
Esas fueron las razones y eso era New York
Íbamos en busca de dinero y de carne
Y eso era amor, para los cantantes de entonces
Probablemente, lo siga siendo para los que quedaron
Ah, pero te fuiste, ¿no es así, querido?
Simplemente, le volviste la espalda a la multitud
Tú te fuiste, nunca te oí decírmelo
Te necesito, no te necesito
Te necesito, no te necesito
Y a nosotros bailando swing...
Te recuerdo bien en el Chelsea Hotel
Eras famosa, tu corazón era una leyenda
Me dijiste, una vez más, que preferías a los hombres guapos
Pero que por mí, harías una excepción
Te recuerdo apretando el puño
Por aquellos que como nosotros
Son oprimidos por las figuras de la belleza
Te repusiste, dijiste,
"Bueno, no importa,
Somos feos pero nos queda la música"
Ah, pero te fuiste, ¿no es así, querido?
Simplemente, le volviste la espalda a la multitud
Tú te fuiste, nunca te oí decírmelo
Te necesito, no te necesito
Te necesito, no te necesito
Y a nosotros bailando swing...
No quiero hacerte creer que te amé como nunca lo hice
No puedo mantener el rastro de cada Robin caído
Te recuerdo bien, en el Chelsea Hotel
Eso es todo, no pienso en ti tan a menudo...