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Paroles et traduction Banda Cuisillos - Con Agua Helada No




Con Agua Helada No
Iced Water, No
Trulala agua helada
Iced water, baby
Cada beso que me das
Every kiss you give me
Es tomar un vaso de agua heladaaaa...
Is like drinking a glass of iced water...
Una rafaga mortal
A deadly gust
De vacio es una cachetadaaaaa...
Of emptiness is a slap in the face...
Instrumental
Instrumental
Dime por favor
Tell me, please
Dimela la verdad
Tell me the truth
Para que demorar
Why delay
Un final que es inevitable
An ending that is inevitable
Dimelo mi amor
Tell me, my love
Se que hay alguien mas
I know there's someone else
Se que sigues aqui
I know you're still here
Solo para no lastimarme
Just to spare my feelings
Pero hay cosas que por mas que quieras
But there are things that no matter how much you want,
No se pueden ocultar
You can't hide
Como te querido yoooo
How much I've loved you
Mi amoooorrrrrrr
My love
Cada beso que me das
Every kiss you give me
Es tomar un vaso de agua heladaaaa...
Is like drinking a glass of iced water...
Una rafaga mortal
A deadly gust
De vacio es una cachetadaaaaa...
Of emptiness is a slap in the face...
Cada beso que me das
Every kiss you give me
Es la prueba de que ya no hay nadaa...
Is proof that there's nothing left...
Lo que sentiste por mi...
What you felt for me...
Amor mio ya te perdi...
My love, I've already lost you...
Y no tienes por que fingir...
And you don't have to pretend...
Instrumental
Instrumental
Dimelo mi amor
Tell me, my love
Se que hay alguien mas
I know there's someone else
Se que sigues aqui
I know you're still here
Solo para no lastimarme
Just to spare my feelings
Pero hay cosas que por mas que quieras
But there are things that no matter how much you want,
No se pueden ocultar
You can't hide
Como te querido yoooo
How much I've loved you
Mi amoooorrrrrrr
My love
Cada beso que me das
Every kiss you give me
Es tomar un vaso de agua heladaaaa...
Is like drinking a glass of iced water...
Una rafaga mortal
A deadly gust
De vacio es una cachetadaaaaa...
Of emptiness is a slap in the face...
Cada beso que me das
Every kiss you give me
Es la prueba de que ya no hay nadaa...
Is proof that there's nothing left...
Lo que sentiste por mi...
What you felt for me...
Amor mio ya te perdi...
My love, I've already lost you...
Y no tienes por que fingir...
And you don't have to pretend...





Writer(s): Jose Guadalupe Corona


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