Paroles et traduction Baby Lores feat. Omara Portuondo & Roldan de Orishas - Dime Qué Más

Dime Qué Más

Dime que mas quieres de mi
Dime que mas te voy a dar
Si te di mi cuerpo entero
Y mi alma ni la quiero

Dime que mas te voy a dar
Cuanto mas me vas a cobrar
Si me estoy quedando en cero
Cuantas cosas mas te debo dime que mas

Tus caricias y tus besos se apoderan de mi mente
Y por mas que lucho y lucho tu recuerdo esta presente
Tu me tumbas me levanto yo te tumbo te levantas
Esta historia no termina y te juro que ya me cansa

Tu vas a rezar por mi
Yo tambien lo hare por ti
Tu me tiras yo te tiro
Tu me dices yo te digo
Y esta historia nunca va a finalizar

Dime que mas quieres de mi
Dime que mas te voy a dar...

Un par dice no
Y yo aqui en tres
Que mas me da
Ese no es el problema
Lo que pasa es que te fuiste y yo me voy

Mas aya con mi amiga soledad
Y el dolor enpaca mis maletas
Llevandose mis maletas

Dime que mas quieres de mi
Dime que mas te voy a dar...

Una carta te mande
Contandote de lo mio
Tantas noches te soñe
Cocinando en mi morillo
Tu llorando en la ciudad
Yo extrañando en la sabana
Creo que te voy a buscar
Por ella ando pala habana

Una carta te mande...

Tell Me What More

Tell me what more you want from me
Tell me what else I'll give you
If I gave you my whole body
And I don't even want my soul

Tell me what else I'll give you
How much more are you going to charge me?
If I'm running out of nothing
How many more things do I owe you? Tell me what more

Your caresses and your kisses take over my mind
And no matter how much I fight, your memory is present
You knock me down, I get up, I knock you down, you get up
This story never ends, and I swear it's already tiring me

You'll pray for me
I'll do it for you too
You throw me, I throw you
You tell me, I tell you
And this story will never end

Tell me what more you want from me
Tell me what else I'll give you...

A pair says no
And I'm here in threes
What do I care?
That's not the problem
The problem is that you left and I'm leaving

Farther away with my friend loneliness
And the pain packs my bags
Taking my bags

Tell me what more you want from me
Tell me what else I'll give you...

I sent you a letter
Telling you about my things
I dreamed of you so many nights
Cooking on my stove
You crying in the city
I missing you in the savanna
I think I'm going to look for you
I'm going to Havana to find her

I sent you a letter...