Paroles et traduction Canteca de Macao feat. Shangó Dely - Nunca Es Tarde

Nunca Es Tarde

Miro desde abajo,
Se me nubla el horizonte,
Hoy no encuentro mas peldaño,
Solamente me consuela ver tus labios y rozar tu piel.
Pasa to la vida,
Me limito a mi trabajo,
Soy esclavo de mi ruina,
Me atormenta el dia a dia,
Me consuelo y encarcelo mi placer.

Nunca es tarde para ser sincero,
Nunca es tarde para volver a empezar.
Nunca es tarde para ser sincero,
Nunca es tarde para volver.
(La cuuuumbiaa cantecaa!!)

Viento de levante,
Oscuras noches en balde,
Marea de santiago,
Sentimientos incesantes que me abruman y entorpecen mi que hacer.
Pasas to la vida enfermizo en tu trabajo,
No vislumbras horizontes,
Te atormentas sin sentido,
Me consuelas pero vuelves a caer.

Nunca es tarde para ser sincero,
Nunca es tarde para volver a empezar.
Nunca es tarde para ser sincero,
Nunca es tarde para volver.
(Aaaaguitaa!!)

Por qué la vida se resbala
Y no me deja entender
Cuantas situaciones tienen que acontecer
Para vislumbrar mi manera de ser,
Vivir en libertad y fornicar por placer.

Viajar a un destino cualquiera,
Decidir lo que merece la pena,
Luchar por objetivos y metas,
Decir mas a menudo te quiero.

Nunca esta tarde para ser sincero,
Nunca es tarde para volver a empezar.
Nunca es tarde para ser sincero,
Nunca es tarde para volver.

It's Never Too Late

I look up from below,
The horizon blurs before me,
Today I find no more rungs,
Only seeing your lips and touching your skin brings me comfort.
All of life passes by,
I limit myself to my job,
I am a slave to my ruin,
The day-to-day torments me,
I seek solace and imprison my pleasure.

It's never too late to be sincere,
It's never too late to start over.
It's never too late to be sincere,
It's never too late to return.
(The cuuuumbiaa cantecaa!!)

Wind from the east,
Dark nights in vain,
Tide of Santiago,
Unending feelings that overwhelm me and hinder my actions.
You spend all of life sick in your job,
You see no horizons,
You torment yourself without reason,
You seek my comfort but you fall again.

It's never too late to be sincere,
It's never too late to start over.
It's never too late to be sincere,
It's never too late to return.
(Aaaaguitaa!!)

Why does life slip away
And not let me understand
How many situations must occur
For me to glimpse my true self,
Living in freedom and fornicating for pleasure.

To travel to any destination,
To decide what is worthwhile,
To strive for goals and ambitions,
To say "I love you" more often.

It's never too late to be sincere,
It's never too late to start over.
It's never too late to be sincere,
It's never too late to return.