Paroles et traduction El Polaco - Con la Misma Canción

Con la Misma Canción

Nunca pense que ella
Fuera la dueña de mi tristeza
Porque era tan bella
Pero destruyó toda mi existencia.
Eran las diez de la noche
Y no podia dormir
Tomé la llave del coche
Y dije voy a salir
Llegué a una discoteca
De fama popular
Apenas entré en el área
Me empezaron a jockear
El dj la cabina mi música a sonar
Pero yo nunca imaginé con que me iba
A encontrar.
Era mi novia y estaba con él
Era mi novia que me era infiel
Era mi novia y estaba con él
A que mujer tan cruel
Y con la misma canción
Esa canción que un día la escribí yo
Ella en la pista entró
Abrazó su espalda y lo besó
Y con la misma canción
Esa canción que un día la escribí yo
Ella en la pista entró
Abrazó su espalda y lo besó...
Que ironía de la vida
Que ironía que ironia ser artista
Que ironía en este mundo
Cuando te engañan
Sientes un dolor profundo
Y con la misma canción
Esa cancion que un día la escribí yo
Ella en la pista entró
Abrazó su espalda y lo besó
Nunca pense que ella
Fuera la dueña de mi tristeza
Y te fijate como suena!!
El Polaco!!!
Eran las diez de la noche
Y no podia dormir
Tome la llave del coche
Y dije voy a salir
Llegué a una discoteca
De fama popular
Apenas entre en el área
Me empezaron a jockear
El dj la cabina mi música a sonar
Pero yo nunca me imaginé con que me iba
A encontrar.
Era mi novia y estaba con él
Era mi novia que me era infiel
Era mi novia y estaba con él
A que mujer tan cruel.
Y con la misma canción
Esa canción que un día la escribí yo
Ella en la pista entró
Abrazó su espalda y lo besó
Y con la misma canción
Esa canción que un día la escribí yo
Ella en la pista entró
Abrazó su espalda y lo besó...
Nunca pense que ella
Fuera la dueña de mi tristeza
Y con la misma canción
Lo agarró lo besó
Y en la pista quedé yo
Observando lentamente toda su confinación
Pues tanto que la quise
Tanto que la adoré yo
Para que ella me pagara con traición
Con la misma canción
Esa misma canción
Que en un momento de amor
Mi corazón le escribió
Y con la misma canción...
El polaco!!!!
Y con la misma canción
Esa cancion que un día la escribí yo
Ella en la pista entró
Abrazó su espalda y lo besó...
Que ironía de la vida
Que ironía que ironia ser artista...

With the Same Song

I never thought she
Would be the owner of my sadness
Because she was so beautiful
But she destroyed my whole existence
It was ten o'clock at night
And I couldn't sleep
I took the car key
And I said I'm going out
I got to a nightclub
Of popular fame
As soon as I entered the area
They started to hassle me
The DJ in the booth my music is playing
But I never imagined that I was going to
To meet.
It was my girlfriend and she was with him
It was my girlfriend who was cheating on me
It was my girlfriend and she was with him
What a cruel woman
And with the same song
That song I once wrote
She walked onto the dance floor
Hugged him and kissed him
And with the same song
That song I once wrote
She walked onto the dance floor
Hugged him and kissed him...
What an irony of life
What an irony what an irony to be an artist
What an irony in this world
When they cheat on you
You feel a deep pain
And with the same song
That song I once wrote
She walked onto the dance floor
Hugged him and kissed him
I never thought she would
Be the owner of my sadness
And you look how it sounds!
El Polaco!!!
It was ten o'clock at night
And I couldn't sleep
I took the car key
And I said I'm going out
I got to a nightclub
Of popular fame
As soon as I entered the area
They started to hassle me
The DJ in the booth my music is playing
But I never imagined that I was going to
To meet.
It was my girlfriend and she was with him
It was my girlfriend who was cheating on me
It was my girlfriend and she was with him
What a cruel woman
And with the same song
That song I once wrote
She walked onto the dance floor
Hugged him and kissed him
And with the same song
That song I once wrote
She walked onto the dance floor
Hugged him and kissed him...
I never thought she would
Be the owner of my sadness
And with the same song
She grabbed him and kissed him
And I was left on the dance floor
Slowly watching all their cuddling
Because I loved her so much
I adored her so much
For her to pay me back with betrayal
With the same song
The very song
That in a moment of love
My heart wrote for her
And with the same song...
El Polaco!!!!
And with the same song
That song I once wrote
She walked onto the dance floor
Hugged him and kissed him...
What an irony of life
What an irony what an irony to be an artist...