Paroles et traduction Joan Sebastian - Amores Malditos

Amores Malditos

Me pediste que no, no te hiciera sufrir
Porque tu pecho estaba muy herido es decir
Me pediste que no, no te hiciera llorar
Pero tu alma y mi alma traían un karma que habían que pagar

Y he pedido perdón por enésima vez
Y lo pido deberás con el alma al revés
Me prometo ya no, ya no hacerte llorar
Pero tu alma y mi alma siguen con el karma que habrá que pagar

Hay amores malditos, hay malditos amores
Que le heredan al alma, hay mas espinas que flores
Hay amores malditos que la dicha prohíben
Y a miradas y besos, para matar reviven

Y he pedido perdón por enésima vez
Y lo pido deberás con el alma al revés
Me prometo ya no, ya no hacerte llorar
Pero tu alma y mi alma siguen con el karma que habrá que pagar

Hay amores malditos, hay malditos amores
Que le heredan al alma, hay mas espinas que flores
Hay amores malditos que la dicha prohíben
Y a miradas y besos, para matar reviven

Hay amores malditos, hay malditos amores
Que le heredan al alma, hay mas espinas que flores
Hay amores malditos que la dicha prohíben
Y a miradas y besos, para matar, reviven.

Cursed Loves

You asked me not to, not to make you suffer
Because your chest was badly hurt, that is to say
You asked me not to, not to make you cry
But your soul and my soul carried a karma that had to be paid

And I have asked for forgiveness for the umpteenth time
And I ask for it with my soul inside out
I promise not to, not to make you cry again
But your soul and my soul continue with the karma that must be paid

There are cursed loves, cursed loves
They are inherited by the soul, there are more thorns than flowers
There are cursed loves that forbid happiness
And in looks and kisses, they revive to kill

And I have asked for forgiveness for the umpteenth time
And I ask for it with my soul inside out
I promise not to, not to make you cry again
But your soul and my soul continue with the karma that must be paid

There are cursed loves, cursed loves
They are inherited by the soul, there are more thorns than flowers
There are cursed loves that forbid happiness
And in looks and kisses, they revive to kill

There are cursed loves, cursed loves
They are inherited by the soul, there are more thorns than flowers
There are cursed loves that forbid happiness
And in looks and kisses, to kill, they revive.