Lyrics and translation Chino & Nacho - Me mata me mata

Me mata me mata

Cien días desde que no estas
Cien noches de soledad
Demasiadas llamadas sin contestar
Oscuro silencio fría eternidad
Cien veces que toque tu puerta
desesperado no encontré respuesta
Solo una foto marcada con tu letra y un
No me busques por favor
Dime si te hizo mal
lo que yo luche pa' hacerte soñar
Toda la pasión que llovió en tu pecho
cuando con besos inunde tu cuerpo
Dime si te hizo mal
tanta felicidad
arriesgué mi vida por tus sentimientos
y tu te vas sin arrepentimientos
Me Mata. Me Mata. Tu Silencio...
Me Mata. Me Mata. Tu recuerdo.
Santa María bendíceme
porque sin ella siento que muero
Me Mata. Me Mata. Tu Silencio...
Me Mata. Me Mata. Tu recuerdo.
Santa María bendíceme
porque sin ella siento que muero
Me mata...
El primer mes te necesite
sobre tus brazos yo me imagine
tantas locuras tantos sentimientos
y la esperanza de un beso de nuevo
Al segundo mes casi me moría
pero la esperanza aun seguía viva
y después que pasaron sus días
juro por dios dejarte tranquila
Dime si te hizo mal
lo que yo luche pa' hacerte soñar
Toda la pasión que llovió en tu pecho
cuando con besos inunde tu cuerpo
Dime si te hizo mal
tanta felicidad
arriesgué mi vida por tus sentimientos
y tu te vas sin arrepentimientos
Me Mata. Me Mata. Tu Silencio...
Me Mata. Me Mata. Tu recuerdo.
Santa María bendíceme
porque sin ella siento que muero
Me Mata. Me Mata. Tu Silencio...
Me Mata. Me Mata. Tu recuerdo.
Santa María bendíceme
porque sin ella siento que muero
Me mata...
Como sabia que después de 100 días yo seguiría
en mi agonía recordandote y llorando todavía
es un dolor que de mi alma se desata
que me tira al suelo me atrapa y me mata
Me Mata. Me Mata. Tu Silencio...
Me Mata. Me Mata. Tu recuerdo.
Santa María bendíceme
porque sin ella siento que muero
Me Mata. Me Mata. Tu Silencio...
Me Mata. Me Mata. Tu recuerdo.
Santa María bendíceme
porque sin ella siento que muero
Me Mata... Me mata...
tu silencio me mata. me mata. me mata.
Me Mata. Me mata.
ya son cien dias de soledad.
Me mataaa.

It Kills Me

One hundred days since you've been gone
One hundred nights of solitude
Too many unanswered calls
Dark silence, cold eternity
One hundred times I knocked on your door
Desperate, I found no answer
Just a photo marked with your handwriting and a
"Don't look for me, please"
Tell me if what I fought for
to make you dream, did you wrong
All the passion that rained on your chest
When with kisses I flooded your body
Tell me if all that happiness
Did you wrong
I risked my life for your feelings
And you leave without regrets
It Kills Me. It Kills Me. Your Silence...
It Kills Me. It Kills Me. Your memory.
Holy Mary, bless me
Because without her, I feel like I'm dying
It Kills Me. It Kills Me. Your Silence...
It Kills Me. It Kills Me. Your memory.
Holy Mary, bless me
Because without her, I feel like I'm dying
It kills me...
The first month I needed you
I imagined myself in your arms
So much madness, so many feelings
And the hope of a kiss again
The second month I almost died
But hope was still alive
And after those days passed
I swear to God to leave you alone
Tell me if what I fought for
to make you dream, did you wrong
All the passion that rained on your chest
When with kisses I flooded your body
Tell me if all that happiness
Did you wrong
I risked my life for your feelings
And you leave without regrets
It Kills Me. It Kills Me. Your Silence...
It Kills Me. It Kills Me. Your memory.
Holy Mary, bless me
Because without her, I feel like I'm dying
It Kills Me. It Kills Me. Your Silence...
It Kills Me. It Kills Me. Your memory.
Holy Mary, bless me
Because without her, I feel like I'm dying
It kills me...
How did I know that after 100 days I would still be
In my agony, remembering you and still crying
It's a pain that is unleashed from my soul
That throws me to the ground, traps me, and kills me
It Kills Me. It Kills Me. Your Silence...
It Kills Me. It Kills Me. Your memory.
Holy Mary, bless me
Because without her, I feel like I'm dying
It Kills Me. It Kills Me. Your Silence...
It Kills Me. It Kills Me. Your memory.
Holy Mary, bless me
Because without her, I feel like I'm dying
It Kills Me... It kills me...
your silence kills me. it kills me. it kills me.
It Kills Me. It kills me.
It's been a hundred days of solitude.
It kills meeee.