Phil Collins - It Don't Matter to Me (2016 Remaster)

Well it don't matter to me what you say, what you say

Bien, no me importa lo que digas = opines,…
And it don't matter to me what you're doing alright…

Y no me interesa lo que estás ya estes haciendo…

Because I've heard it all so many times before

Ya que lo he escuchado con anterioridad en múltiples

ocasiones
Just what you're saying and

Tan sólo lo que estás mencionando y
I don't really want to hear it all no more, no more

Realmente ya ni me interesa en lo absoluto el escucharlo, ya no
Don't wanna hear it no more

Ya ni quiero volver a escucharlo

Cos there's no way that you can run

Ya que no hay forma de que puedas huir
Cos I'm gonna find you

Ya que te encontraré
And there's nobody that you can turn to

Y no hay nadie (más) con quien puedas contar

= que te haga segunda
Cos I'll be behind you just to remind you

Ya que estaré detrás de ti = ahí para recordártelo

That it don't matter to me what you say, what you say
Well it didn't matter to me what you're doing alright…

It seems to me it's been too easy for you for too long

Me da la impresión que (esta farsa) te ha parecido tan sencilla y la sigues manteniendo
So you'd better climb down before you fall and hurt

Así que será mejor que te bajes de tu nube antes

de que te caigas y lastimes

your pride, your pride

tu orgullo…
You're gonna hurt your pride

Vas ha herir tu orgullo

Cos there's nowhere that you can run to
Cos I'm gonna find you
And there's no place that you can stay

Y no habrá lugar donde puedas estar

= ocultarte = esconderte
Cos I'll be behind you just to remind you

Well it don't matter to me what you say

Bien, no me importa lo que opines...

Well it don't matter to me what you do…

Bien, no me importa lo que hagas...

Well it don't matter to me, I'm talking to you, talking to you

…, te lo estoy diciendo a ti = me escuchas…
Well it don't matter to me believe me

… créelo
Well it don't matter to me...

Bien, no me importa…

Phil Collins - It Don't Matter to Me (2016 Remaster)

Well it don't matter to me what you say, what you say
And it don't matter to me what you're doing alright, alright

Because I've heard it all so many times before
Just what you're saying and
I don't really want to hear it all no more, no more
Don't wanna hear it no more

Cos there's no way that you can run
Cos I'm gonna find you
And there's nobody that you can turn to
Cos I'll be behind you just to remind you

That it don't matter to me what you say, what you say
Well it didn't matter to me what you're doing alright, alright…

It seems to me it's been too easy for you for too long
So you'd better climb down before you fall and hurt your pride, your pride
You're gonna hurt your pride

Cos there's nowhere that you can run to
Cos I'm gonna find you
And there's no place that you can stay
Cos I'll be behind you just to remind you

Well it don't matter to me what you say
Well it don't matter to me what you do…

Well it don't matter to me, I'm talking to you, talking to you
Well it don't matter to me believe me
Well it don't matter to me...

Mary Jane's Last Dance

She grew up in an Indiana town

Ella creció en una (de tantas) ciudades de Indiana
Had a good-lookin' mama who never was around

Tuvo una mamá hermosa quien nunca

la procuro = cuido
But she grew up tall and she grew up right

Pero creció alta y se desarrollo bien
With them Indiana boys on them Indiana nights

Con los chicos de Indiana en las noches de…

Well, she moved down here at the age of eighteen

Bien, se mudo aquí a la edad de 18
She blew the boys away, was more than they'd seen

Rechazaba a los chicos, era demasiado linda
I was introduced and we both started groovin'

Me la presentaron y empezamos a bailar
I said, "I dig you baby, but I got to keep movin' on"

Dije “me gustas nena, pero tengo que seguir adelante”
Keep movin' on
Me tengo que marchar

Last dance with Mary Jane

El último baile con…
One more time to kill the pain

Una nueva oportunidad de mitigar el dolor
I feel summer creepin' in

Sentí que el verano empezaba a estar presente
And I'm tired of this town again

Y nuevamente estoy cansado de esta ciudad

Well, I don't know, but I've been told

Bien, no lo sé, pero ya me habían dicho

= comentado
You never slow down, you never grow old

Nunca te detengas por mucho tiempo,

así nunca te harás viejo
I'm tired of screwin' up, tired of going down

Estoy cansado de regarla = hacer las cosas mal,

también de deprimirme
Tired of myself, tired of this town

Aburrido de mi (mismo), y de esta ciudad

Oh, my, my, oh, hell yes

Oh, mí… demonios sí
Honey, put on that party dress

Cariño, ponte ese vestido de (día de) fiesta
Buy me a drink, sing me a song

Invítame un trago, cántame una canción
Take me as I come 'cause I can't stay long

Disfrútame por el momento ya que no puedo

permanecer por mucho tiempo

Last dance with Mary Jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin' in
And I'm tired of this town again

There's pigeons down on Market Square

Hay pichones en la plaza del mercado
She's standin' in her underwear

Ella anda en ropa interior
Lookin' down from a hotel room

Observando hacia abajo desde un cuarto de hotel
The nightfall will be comin' soon

Ya pronto se hará de noche

= caerá la noche

Oh, my, my, oh, hell yes
You got to put on that party dress
It was too cold to cry when I woke up alone
I hit my last number and walked to the road

Last dance with Mary Jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin' in
And I'm tired of this town again…

Mary Jane's Last Dance

She grew up in an Indiana town
Had a good-lookin' mama who never was around
But she grew up tall and she grew up right
With them Indiana boys on them Indiana nights

Well, she moved down here at the age of eighteen
She blew the boys away, was more than they'd seen
I was introduced and we both started groovin'
I said, "I dig you baby, but I got to keep movin' on"
Keep movin' on

Last dance with Mary Jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin' in
And I'm tired of this town again

Well, I don't know, but I've been told
You never slow down, you never grow old
I'm tired of screwin' up, tired of going down
Tired of myself, tired of this town

Oh, my, my, oh, hell yes
Honey, put on that party dress
Buy me a drink, sing me a song
Take me as I come 'cause I can't stay long

Last dance with Mary Jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin' in
And I'm tired of this town again


There's pigeons down on Market Square
She's standin' in her underwear
Lookin' down from a hotel room
The nightfall will be comin' soon

Oh, my, my, oh, hell yes
You got to put on that party dress
It was too cold to cry when I woke up alone
I hit my last number and walked to the road

Last dance with Mary Jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin' in
And I'm tired of this town again…