Millones - Simoney Übersetzung ins Englische

Millones

He deseado tantas veces el amor ideal
Ese que llega, se queda y que más nunca se va
Y lo esperado, lo he buscado, lo encontrado
Me ha fallado, lo he cambiado o me ha dejado

Una y otra vez, se repite igual,
Yo ya pienso que.

No Existe, es un cuento
No hay un hombre perfecto
Sólo millones que no cambiarán
Se roban corazones, ilusiones
Y luego sin razones
De a poco a poco siempre se van
Nunca cambiarán...

INSTRUMENTAL

He llegado a la teoría del amor nómada
Porque siempre buscan y nada les conformará
Y cuando obtienen de ti aquello que tanto quieren
Un juguete nuevo siempre les entretiene

Una y otra vez, se repite igual,
Yo ya siento que,

No Existe, es un cuento
No hay un hombre perfecto
Sólo millones que no cambiarán
Se roban corazones, ilusiones
Y luego sin razones
De a poco a poco siempre se van

Y yo que me creía
La dueña de su vida
Y sólo era una muñeca más
Todo lo prometía
Pues todo era mentira
Que fácil se te hace engañar

INSTRUMENTAL

No Existe, es un cuento
No hay un hombre perfecto
Sólo millones que no cambiarán
Se roban corazones, ilusiones
Y luego sin razones
De a poco a poco siempre se van

Y es que no Existe, es un cuento
No hay un hombre perfecto
Sólo millones que no cambiarán
Se roban corazones, ilusiones
Y luego sin razones
De a poco a poco siempre se van
Nunca cambiarán

Millions

I've wished so many times for ideal love
That which arrives, stays and never leaves
And that which I've waited for, sought and found
Has failed me, I've changed it or it's left me

Time and time again, it repeats the same,
I already think that:

It doesn't exist, it's a fairy tale
There is no perfect man
Only millions who won't change
They steal hearts, illusions
And then for no reason
Slowly but surely they always leave
They'll never change...

INSTRUMENTAL

I've come to the theory of nomadic love
Because they always search and nothing will satisfy them
And when they get from you what they so badly want
A new toy always entertains them

Time and time again, it repeats the same,
I already feel that,

It doesn't exist, it's a fairy tale
There is no perfect man
Only millions who won't change
They steal hearts, illusions
And then for no reason
Slowly but surely they always leave

And I who thought I was
The mistress of his life
And I was only another doll
He promised everything
Because everything was a lie
How easy it is for you to deceive

INSTRUMENTAL

It doesn't exist, it's a fairy tale
There is no perfect man
Only millions who won't change
They steal hearts, illusions
And then for no reason
Slowly but surely they always leave

And the fact is, it doesn't exist, it's a fairy tale
There is no perfect man
Only millions who won't change
They steal hearts, illusions
And then for no reason
Slowly but surely they always leave
They'll never change