Pigs on the wing - Pink floyd.

Parte 1:

If you didn't care what happened to me,
and I didn't care for you,
we would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain,
occasionally wondering which of the buggers to blame
and watching for pigs on the wing.

Si no te importase, lo que me pasa a mi
Y a mi no me importases vos
Zigzaguearíamos nuestro camino, a travez de el aburrimiento y el dolor
Ocasionalmente, preguntándonos quienes son los malditos a culpar
Y cuidándonos, de los cerdos al vuelo.

Parte 2:

You know that i care what happens to you,
and i know that you care for me,
so i don't feel alone,
or the weight of the stone,
now that i've found somewhere safe
to bury my bone.
and any fool knows a dog needs a home,
a shelter from pigs on the wing.

Pero vos sabés que me importa, lo que te pasa a vos,
Y yo se que a vos te importo yo
Entonces, no me siento solo
Ni siento el peso de la piedra
ahora que encontré un lugar seguro
Para enterrar mi hueso
Cualquier tonto sabe, que un perro necesita un hogar
Un refugio, de los cerdos al vuelo