Paroles et traduction Gemeliers - Eres el Juego

Eres el Juego

Oooh

Sientes que se fue enredando
Y ahora ya es muy tarde
Para al fin gritar no quiero
Vete de mi vida

Sabes que mueres por dentro
Pero también sabes (No)
Que estarás en esa cita
Cuando él te lo pida

Sientes que nunca te va a darte
Más el fuego en el que ardes
Una de cada tres tardes
Y en realidad

Solo es un juego de un miserable
La doble vida de un amor cobarde
Que te roba el alma y volverá a macharse

Eres el juego presa en su cárcel
Nada le importas tan solo ese hambre
Con el que te muerde antes de escaparse
Y nunca te va amarte

Y pensar que el primer día
Tú también jurastes (No)
Sólo quiero divertirme
No me cuentes rollos (Eh)

Y al final muy poco a poco
Ya ves tú qué disparate
Esperando en el teclado
Pidiendo más

Solo es un juego de un miserable
La doble vida de un amor cobarde
Que te roba el alma y volverá a macharse

Eres el juego presa en su cárcel
Nada le importas tan solo ese hambre
Con el que te muerde antes de escaparse
Y nunca te va amarte

Si bien sabes que miente
Sólo eres su secreto que guardar (No, no)
Que abrazará tu cuerpo y te dirá ya es tarde
Y otra vez llorando en soledad (Oooh)

Solo es un juego de un miserable
La doble vida de un amor cobarde
Que te roba el alma y volverá a macharse

Eres el juego presa en su cárcel
Nada le importas tan solo ese hambre
Con el que te muerde antes de escaparse
Y nunca te va amarte

You Are His Plaything

Oooh

Girl you feel like things are getting entangled
And at this point it is already too late
To finally make that cry, no way
To ask him to leave your life

You can tell that he is dying from the inside
But you also know that (No)
You will be at his beck and call
Whenever he asks you on a date

You feel that he will never give
The fire (That) you truly yearn for
Only one out of three evenings
And in reality

He is just playing mind games with you, a miserable fool
The double life of a cowardly love
That takes your soul away and will only come back to hurt you again

You are his plaything, prey trapped in his jail
You mean nothing to him, only feed his hunger
With which he savagely kisses you, then escapes
And will never love you

And to think the first day we met
You also swore (No)
I just want to have fun
Don't give me that nonsense (Eh)

And in the end, very slowly
Look what a ridiculous mess you are in
Waiting by the phone
Hoping for more

He is just playing mind games with you, a miserable fool
The double life of a cowardly love
That takes your soul away and will only come back to hurt you again

You are his plaything, prey trapped in his jail
You mean nothing to him, only feed his hunger
With which he savagely kisses you, then escapes
And will never love you

Although you know he is lying
You are only his secret to keep (No, no)
He will embrace your body, then leave you in a sorry state, saying it is too late
And you will be left crying in solitude (Oooh)

He is just playing mind games with you, a miserable fool
The double life of a cowardly love
That takes your soul away and will only come back to hurt you again

You are his plaything, prey trapped in his jail
You mean nothing to him, only feed his hunger
With which he savagely kisses you, then escapes
And will never love you