Paroles et traduction Chaqueño Palavecino - Mate Dulce, Mate Amargo

Mate Dulce, Mate Amargo

Mate dulce mate mate amargo yo.
Me muero por probarlo porque tienen un gualicho cuando lo seban tus
Manos a mi vendio un platero bombilla de amor
Sagrado y es mi unica selestina para tenerte a mi lado.
Yo quiiero ese mate amargo que tu boca lo a endulsado para tener de
Esa forma tu beso de contrabando mate dulce mate amargo yo me
Muero por probarlo porque tienen
Un gualicho cuando lo seban tus manos

De mi cuarto de estudiante tomando
Mate lavado con yerba suelta y nostalguia
Los dos salimos noviando si sale algun mate frio al agua la
Descuidamos y todo por no decirnos que estamos enamorados mate dulce
Mate amargo yoo me muero por probarlo xq
Tienen un gualicho cuando lo seban tus manos

A mi me vendio un platero bombilla de amor
Sagrado y es mi unica selestina para tenerte a mi lado.
Si salio mate calinte que importa si nos quemamos ya nuestra
Temperatura esta como pa casarnos mates
Dulce mate amargo en tu espuma voy flotando como.
Un palito d yerba con el corazon
Flechado mate dulce mate amargo yo me.
Muero por probarlo porque tienen un
Gualicho cuando lo seban tus maaanoos

Sweet Mate, Bitter Mate

Sweet mate, bitter mate, my love.
I die to taste it, because there's magic in it when you prepare it with your
Hands. A silversmith sold me a bombilla of love,
Sacred and my only matchmaker to have you by my side.
I want that bitter mate that your mouth has sweetened, to have your
Kiss like that, a stolen kiss. Sweet mate, bitter mate, my love, I
Die to taste it, because there's
Magic in it when you prepare it with your hands.

From my student's room, drinking
Mate washed with loose yerba and nostalgia,
We both go out dating, if any cold mate is left in the water, we
Neglect it, all to avoid saying that we are in love. Sweet mate,
Bitter mate, my love, I die to taste it because
There's magic in it when you prepare it with your hands.

A silversmith sold me a bombilla of love,
Sacred and my only matchmaker to have you by my side.
If it’s hot mate, who cares if it burns us, our
Temperature is like getting married. Mates
Sweet, bitter mate, in your foam, I'm floating like
A little piece of yerba with a heart
Arrowed. Sweet mate, bitter mate, my love, I
Die to taste it, because there's
Magic in it when you prepare it with your hands.