Pólvora traducción al Inglés

She, willing to give me her ears
Three times I ran into her flag
I didn't have time to clear my thoughts
She, free goes searching a way to
Steep on where she walks and leave her footprints
How she has left in me a war, a war

Now, I only thing about giving her my songs
And I hope that there are a lot nights left
Drawing emotions in our bodies

And I want to find the oportunity
To give us time and run from the city
I want to know if she is real
Or a dream that I made up walking

And I want to find the curiosity
Of traveling and saying the truth
I want to learn and step on each other while dancing
And that the win the war withouth bleeding

She, with two more glasses starts the flight
That flight that keeps her secret
The secret that keep us awake
Gunpowder, smells like night and I feel the gunpowder still
What is waiting to burn us those hours
That made themselves wait

Now, I only thing about giving her my songs
And I hope that there are a lot nights left
Drawing emotions in our bodies

And I want to find the oportunity
To give us time and run from the city
I want to know if she is real
Or a dream that I made up walking

And I want to find the curiosity
Of traveling and saying the truth
I want to learn and step on each other while dancing
And that the win the war withouth bleeding