Paroles et traduction Gilberto Santa Rosa - No Me Mires A Los Ojos

No Me Mires A Los Ojos

Vaya Colombia, esto es pa' ti
Me he es difícil mirarte, tan segura te vez
Y no imaginas que busco tu perdón
Por buscar calor, sin valor de confesar bien sabes,
Cobijado en otro amor
Me he es difícil odiarte o imponerte un adiós
Que te haga enjuiciarme con desmán
Necesito tu amistad, tus consejos, tu emoción,
Pero se también que quiero un poco más

No me mires a los ojos que las fuerzas se me escapan
Tus pupilas se dilatan y no puedo alzar mi voz
No, no me mires a los ojos que disuades mis sentidos de explicarte
Que he escondido mis verdades con razón
Salsa, de Cuba, chévere

No me mires a los ojos que la fuerzas se me escapan
Tus pupilas se dilatan y no puedo alzar mi voz
No me mires a los ojos que disuades mis sentidos de explicarte
Que he escondido mis verdades con razón
Salsa, de Cuba, chévere
Ay mama

Si tú mirada matara, ahora estaría en el cielo hay que miedo,
Si tú mirada matara
Si tú mirada me mata, me arrebata

No me mires a los ojos que yo te espero solamente a ti

Acércate un poquito que te quiero para mi
Oye no me mires así, que me vuelvo loco
No me mires, hay mami no me mires
Anoche aprendí y no quiero andar por ahí
Necesito que me hables
Tenerte a ti es como ver la luz nuevamente
No me mates con los celos traicioneros
Te voy a dar todo lo que tu quieras, valla

Don't Look Me in the Eyes

Come on Colombia, this is for you
It's hard for me to look at you, you look so sure of yourself
And you have no idea that I'm asking for your forgiveness
For seeking warmth, without the courage to confess, as you well know,
Sheltered in another love
It's hard for me to hate you or force a goodbye on you
That would make you judge me unfairly
I need your friendship, your advice, your excitement,
But I also know I want a little more

Don't look me in the eyes, my strength fails me
Your pupils dilate and I can't raise my voice
No, don't look me in the eyes, you dissuade my senses from explaining
That I have hidden my truths with reason
Salsa, from Cuba, great

Don't look me in the eyes, my strength fails me
Your pupils dilate and I can't raise my voice
Don't look me in the eyes, you dissuade my senses from explaining
That I have hidden my truths with reason
Salsa, from Cuba, great
Oh mama

If your gaze could kill, I would be in heaven now, what fear,
If your gaze could kill
If your gaze kills me, it takes me away

Don't look me in the eyes, I only wait for you

Come a little closer, I want you for myself
Hey, don't look at me like that, you're driving me crazy
Don't look at me, oh mommy, don't look at me
Last night I learned my lesson and I don't want to go out there
I need you to talk to me
Having you is like seeing the light again
Don't kill me with treacherous jealousy
I'll give you everything you want, come on