Paroles et traduction Kany García - Vivir Contigo

Vivir Contigo

Una lluvia fresca de mayo,
Un buen poema de Darío
Un mate en un día de frío, eres tú.
Un amanecer en el campo,
Una siesta en día de semana
Un desayuno en la cama, eres tú.
Y vivir contigo, tomarte la mano
Saber que la vida se vuelve más vida si estás a mi lado.
Y vivir contigo, perderme en tus labios
Es reconocer que no hay mayor placer
Que dormir abrazados.
Un viaje sin día de regreso,
Un beso robado en la esquina
Un baño caliente en la tina, eres tú.
Un buen consejo guardado
Un cómplice para el camino
Una botella de vino, eres tú.
Y vivir contigo, tomarte la mano
Saber que la vida se vuelve más vida si estás a mi lado.
Y vivir contigo, perderme en tus labios,
Es reconocer que no hay mayor placer
Que dormir abrazados.
Y caminar descalzo en el parque
Mirarte de frente y contarte
Que vivir contigo y tomarte la mano
Es saber que la vida se vuelve más vida si estás a mi lado.
Y vivir contigo perderme en tus labios
Es reconocer que no hay mayor placer
Que dormir abrazados.
Es reconocer que no hay mayor placer
Que dormir abrazados.
Ay, ay, ay, corazón ven a darme otras mil primaveras
Ay, ay, ay, corazón quédate a mi lera.
Y vivir contigo perderme en tus labios,
Es reconocer que no hay mayor placer
Que dormir abrazados.
Es reconocer que no hay mayor placer
Que dormir abrazados.

Living With You

A fresh May rain,
A good poem by Darío
A mate on a cold day, that's you.
A sunrise in the countryside,
A nap on a weekday
Breakfast in bed, that's you.
And living with you, holding your hand
Knowing that life becomes more life if you are by my side.
And living with you, losing myself in your lips
Is recognizing that there is no greater pleasure
Than sleeping in an embrace.
A trip with no return date,
A kiss stolen on the street corner
A hot bath in the tub, that's you.
Good advice kept,
An accomplice for the journey
A bottle of wine, that's you.
And living with you, holding your hand
Knowing that life becomes more life if you are by my side.
And living with you, losing myself in your lips,
Is recognizing that there is no greater pleasure
Than sleeping in an embrace.
And walking barefoot in the park
Looking at you and telling you
That living with you and holding your hand
Is knowing that life becomes more life if you are by my side.
And living with you losing myself in your lips
Is recognizing that there is no greater pleasure
Than sleeping in an embrace.
Is recognizing that there is no greater pleasure
Than sleeping in an embrace.
Oh, oh, oh, my heart, come and give me a thousand more springs
Oh, oh, oh, my heart, stay on my side.
And living with you losing myself in your lips,
Is recognizing that there is no greater pleasure
Than sleeping in an embrace.
Is recognizing that there is no greater pleasure
Than sleeping in an embrace.