Paroles et traduction JPelirrojo - No es amor

No es amor

No es amor si ya no quiero estar contigo aunque te quiera, has cambiado como cambia la marea, ¿y qué pasó?
Dime qué pasó. ¿Y qué pasó con el chico del que me enamoré?
Yo siempre cariñoso, siempre tan atento.
Ambos tan independientes pero siempre compartiendo y en algún momento todo cambió.
Me hablaste de mitades cuando siempre fuimos dos.
Llegaron los celos, malos consejeros y mis amigos ya no te parecían buenos porque según tú todos querían algo conmigo.
Y así de uno en uno fui perdiendo a cada amigo y a cada amiga por no quedar, no te fueses a enfadar si salíamos a bailar a algún bar... y poco a poco y sin darme cuenta me fuiste encerrando dentro de tu celda.
Si no hay libertad no es amor, mi amor.
Si no hay confianza no es amor, mi amor.
Controlarme, amenazarme, no es amor, mi amor.
No hay mitades, somos dos, eso es amor, mi amor.
Si no hay respeto no es amor, mi amor.
Si no hay cariño no es amor, mi amor.
Vigilarme, intimidarme no es amor, mi amor.
No hay mitades somos dos, pero nos duele a todos.
Empezaste a controlar cada mensaje que escribía y cuando salía el cómo me vestía.
Y no es normal que me hicieses sentir mal por querer un poco de espacio personal... y aunque siempre fui leal tu siempre lo dudaste, me dejaste, volviste y así hasta mi desgaste.
Me hiciste creer no ser nada sin tí.
Me hiciste incluso olvidarme de mí, anulándome por ti, por el bien de los dos, olvidando que un día fuimos dos, pero ya no.
Ya no, ahora también he cambiado, sé que podré brillar si me alejo de tu lado y siento mi amor no haberte avisado, pero lo nuestro ya se ha terminado.

It's Not Love

It's not love if I don't want to be with you anymore, even though I love you. You have changed like the changing tide, and what happened?
Tell me what happened. What happened to the boy I fell in love with?
I was always affectionate, always so attentive.
Both so independent but always sharing and at some point everything changed.
You talked to me about halves when we were always two.
Jealousy arrived, a bad advisor and my friends no longer seemed good to you because according to you they all wanted something with me.
And so one by one I lost each friend for not staying, so you wouldn't get angry if we went dancing to some bar... and little by little and without realizing it you were locking me up in your cell.
If there's no freedom it's not love, my love.
If there's no trust it's not love, my love.
Controlling me, threatening me, it's not love, my love.
There are no halves, we are two, that's love, my love.
If there's no respect it's not love, my love.
If there's no affection it's not love, my love.
Surveilling me, intimidating me is not love, my love.
There are no halves, we are two, but it hurts us all.
You started to control every message I wrote and when I went out the way I dressed.
And it's not normal that you made me feel bad for wanting a little personal space... and although I was always loyal, you always doubted it, You left me, came back and so on until I was worn out.
You made me believe I was nothing without you.
You even made me forget about myself, making me nothing for you, for the sake of both of us, forgetting that one day we were two, but no more.
No more, now I have also changed, I know that I will shine if I get away from you and I feel sorry for not having warned you, but our relationship is over.