Tabaco y Channel

can someone please post an accurate english translation of this song? thanks

A smell of tabaco and Chanel reminds me of the smell of her skin a mixture of honey and coffe reminds me of the taste of her kisses the color of de end of the night asks me where I went to stop, where you are and that you just live once where did you go to stop, where are you?

chorus: A smell of tabaco and Chanel a mixture of honey and coffe they ask me for her... heeeeeeer they ask me for heeeeeeer also the stars aks me they claim that it has to come back for her it has to come back for her it has to come back for her

she's not leaving, she won't forget she's not leaving, she won't forget she's not leaving, she won't forget, nothing, nothing

A rose that didn't grow but the time will not let her dy a promised flower, a love that was not there but did go on living and another time the color of the end of the end of the night asks me where I went to stop, where you are and that you just live once where did you go to stop, where are you?

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But it were the same stars that a day mark my hands and took this flower, this flower of my life away

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me gusta esta banda aunque mi cd favorito de este grupo es caraluna me gusta todo el cd completo pero pues no lo pusieron ni modo

Bit of a random meaning,but this song reminds me of my grandma who passed away last year. Her name was marigold(a type of flower),and this song,especialy the line'apartaran la flor,esa flor de me vida'always makes me cry.love this song so much,and it will always remind me of her: )

I hope this translation most accurately captures the meaning of the song.

TABACO Y CHANEL by Bacilos

A smell of tobacco and Chanel brings to mind the scent of her skin, and a mixture of honey and coffee reminds me of the taste of her kisses.

The color of the end of the night asks me where I ended up (Where are you?) Oh you can live those moments only once. Where did you ever you end up? Where are you?

---Chorus--- A smell of tobacco and Chanel and a mixture of honey and coffee ask me for her (her) they ask me for her.

The stars also ask me the same, they demand that I go back for her oh that I go back to her (her) oh that I go back for her.

A rose that never blossomed but also never withered in time, a flower promised, a love that never was, but somehow continues to live.

and one more time, the color of the end of the end of the night asks me where I ended up Oh you can live these moments only once. Where did you ever end up? Where are you?

---Chorus---

But they were the same stars that, one day, marked my hands and they took the flower, that flower of my life, out of my life.

---Chorus---

she's never gone, she's never forgotten (x3) na na na na

she's never gone, she's never forgotten (x3) na na na na

This is a song dedicated to his wife who passed away, or someone who left to never come back.

Un olor a tabaco y channel, me recuerda el olor de su piel y una mezcla de miel y cafe, me recuerda el sabor de sus besos

In this first verse he tells how her skin smelled like tobacco and chanel, the makeup; and her kisses tasted like coffee, yet they were sweet.

el color de el final de la noche, me pregunta donde fui a parar; donde estas

When the morning arrives he wonders where she is now? and where is he standed?

que esto solo se vive una vez, donde fuiste a parar donde estas.

Because marriage with one you love is only (supposed to be) lived once

Coro:

Un olor a tabaco y channel, y una mezcla de miel y cafe, me preguntan por ella, (ella) me preguntan por ella.

Her memories still make him wonder where she is? They still remind him a lot of her.

me preguntan también las estrellas, me reclaman que vuelva por ella, hay que vuelva por ella, ella. hay que vuelva por ella.

Not only the morning, but also the night (the stars) remind him about her. Seems that she passed away in the night, because the song Caraluna is also about her.

No se va no se olvida, no se va no se olvida, no se va no se olvida, nada, nada,

He won't forget nothing about her.

Una rosa que no floreció, pero que el tiempo no la marchita,

A rose that didn't bloom but is still preserved; what i get from here is that she passed away so young, and so perfect that she didn't had the time to bloom, and the memory of her perfection is still present, still young.

una flor prometida un amor que no fué, pero que sigue viva

The promised flower that didn't happen but still lives. Same as above, she is still remembered with love and pain.

y otra vez el color del final, del final de la noche, me pregunta donde fui a parar, que esto solo se vive una vez, donde fuiste a parar donde estas. (again, the morning reminds him about her)

Pero fueron las mismas estrellas que un dia, marcaron mis manos, y apartaron la flor esa flor de mi vida, de mi vida.

Strongest part of the song, the stars (destiny, the unknown, mistery, i might guess) took her away from him, leaving a scar on him forever.