Paroles et traduction Cuisillos de Arturo Macias - Cartas Marcadas

Cartas Marcadas

Por todas las ofensas que me has hecho
A cambio del dolor que me dejo
Por las horas inmensas del recuerdo
Te quiero dedicar esta canción.

Cantando no hay reproche que nos duela
Se puede bendecir o maldecir
Con música la luna se desvela
Hoy se hace tarde pa' salir.

Ya no quiero tu amor, ya no te espero,
Ya quiero sonreír, quiero vivir,
Si vamos a gozar, Yo soy primero,
Al son que yo les toque han de bailar.

Pa' de hoy en adelante yo soy malo,
Solo cartas marcadas has de ver,
Y tú vas a saber que siempre gano,
No vuelvas, que hasta ti te haré perder.

Marked Cards

For all the offences you've done to me
In exchange for the pain you left me with
For the immense hours of memory
I want to dedicate this song to you.

Singing, there's no reproach that hurts us
You can bless or curse
With music, the moon wakes up
Today it's too late to go out.

I don't want your love anymore, I don't wait for you anymore
Now I want to smile, I want to live
If we're going to enjoy ourselves, I'm first
They have to dance to the tune I play.

From now on, I'm bad
You'll only see marked cards
And you'll know that I always win
Don't come back, because I'll even make you lose.