Paroles et traduction Miguel Laporte - Contigo

Contigo

Te conocí,
Quise escapar yo no lo supe controlar, y me acerque un poquito más.

Y ahora vez todo al revés vivo en un mundo
En que tal vez, vas dejandome a tus pies.

Encontré mi debilidad, eres tu...
Aunque pinte el cielo los domingos y le caiga bien a tus papás.

Aunque por tu amor suplique un siglo...
Se que nunca probare tus labios.

Te conocí pude escapar,
Pero me quise arriesgar, y ya no me podre olvidar.
Hoo.

Y ahora que como sabré,
Dejarte atrás para volver aun algún lugar donde no estés.

Desperté mi devilidad, eres tu...

Aunque pinte el cielo los domingos y le caiga bien a tus papas.
Aunque por tu amor suplique un
Siglo, se que nunca probare tus labiooos.

Si se lleva bien tu perro con el mío.
Si te doy mi garbandina cuando hay frio.
Que no vez no es coincidencia esto es amor...
Ya lei todos tus libros favoritos.
Solo para que comprendas que muero por ti y que es verdad lo que digo.
No Ho ho. Ho.

No vez que esto es amor...

Aunque pinte el cielo los domingo y le caiga bien a tus papas.
Aunque por tu amor suplique un siglo, seque nunca probare tus labios.

Pintare tu cielo los domingos, pa caerle bien a tus papas.
Por tu amor suplicare otro siglo y talvez podre probar tus labios.

Una vida esperare tus labios.

With You

I met you,
I wanted to escape, I didn't know how to control it, and I got a little closer.

And now you see everything upside down, I live in a world
Where maybe, you're leaving me at your feet.

I found my weakness, it's you...
Even if I paint the sky on Sundays and your parents like it.

Even if I beg for your love for a century...
I know I'll never taste your lips.

I met you, I could escape,
But I wanted to take a chance, and I can't forget you anymore.
Hoo.

And now, how will I know,
To leave you behind to return to some place where you are not.

I awoke my weakness, it's you...

Even if I paint the sky on Sundays and your parents like it.
Even if I beg for your love for a
Century, I know I'll never taste your lips.

If your dog gets along with mine.
If I give you my coat when it's cold.
Don't you see it's not a coincidence, this is love...
I've already read all your favorite books.
Just so you understand that I'm dying for you and what I'm saying is true.
No Ho ho. Ho.

Don't you see this is love...

Even if I paint the sky on Sundays and your parents like it.
Even if I beg for your love for a century, I know I'll never taste your lips.

I'll paint your sky on Sundays, to please your parents.
For your love, I'll beg for another century and maybe I can taste your lips.

I'll wait a lifetime for your lips.