Banda MS de Sergio Lizárraga - Me Toca A Mí - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Banda MS de Sergio Lizárraga - Me Toca A Mí




Me Toca A Mí
My Turn
Y esta Banda MS
And this Banda MS
Y ahora pa' las ingratas
And now to the ungrateful ones
Llevó años de dolor
I've been in pain for years
De mendigarte siempre una caricia
Always begging you for a caress
De meter mis besitos a fuerzas
Forcing my kisses on you
Soportando tus mentiras y engaños
Putting up with your lies and deceptions
Pero todo se acabó, se murió
But it's all over, it's dead
Ya me cansé de rogarte a diario
I'm tired of begging you every day
De soportar que te rías en mi cara cuando digo: "te amo"
Of putting up with you laughing in my face when I say, "I love you"
Me toca a mandarte al diablo
It's my turn to send you to hell
Decirte que tu amor fue poca cosa
To tell you that your love was nothing special
Decir que tus mentiras me enseñaron
To say that your lies taught me
A darme cuenta que no servías
To realize that you were nothing but trouble
Me toca a tirar tus besos
It's my turn to throw away your kisses
Tirar todo tu mundo a la basura
To throw your whole world in the garbage
Me toca a decirte que no quiero
It's my turn to tell you that I don't want
No quiero ya mirarte ni en pintura
I don't want to look at you anymore, not even in a painting
Y la verdad es que te quiero
And the truth is that I love you
Si, si te quiero, pero lejos de mí, chiquitita
Yes, I love you, but far away from me, chiquitita
Me toca a mandarte al diablo
It's my turn to send you to hell
Decirte que tu amor fue poca cosa
To tell you that your love was nothing special
Decir que tus mentiras me enseñaron
To say that your lies taught me
A darme cuenta que no servías
To realize that you were nothing but trouble
Me toca a tirar tus besos
It's my turn to throw away your kisses
Tirar todo tu mundo a la basura
To throw your whole world in the garbage
Me toca a decirte que no quiero
It's my turn to tell you that I don't want
No quiero ya mirarte ni en pintura
I don't want to look at you anymore, not even in a painting
Me toca a mandarte al diablo
It's my turn to send you to hell
Decirte que tu amor fue poca cosa
To tell you that your love was nothing special
Decir que tus mentiras me enseñaron
To say that your lies taught me
A darme cuenta que no servías
To realize that you were nothing but trouble
Me toca a tirar tus besos
It's my turn to throw away your kisses
Tirar todo tu mundo a la basura
To throw your whole world in the garbage
Me toca a decirte que no quiero
It's my turn to tell you that I don't want
No quiero ya mirarte ni en pintura
I don't want to look at you anymore, not even in a painting
Me toca a decirte que te quiero, lejos de
It's my turn to tell you that I love you, far away from me





Writer(s): Marco Figueroa


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