Paroles et traduction Miguel Morales - Me Robas la Calma

Me Robas la Calma

Si yo un dia lograra compartir tus sueños,
Todo mi pasado triste olvidaria,
Si con toda el alma un dia me das un beso,
Rendido a tus pies seguro quedaria.

Cuando veo tus ojos me robas la calma,
Mi mundo se llena de mil fantasias,
Para ser feliz me basta tu mirada,
Y al pensar en ti quiero mas a la vida.

Dejame tocar tus manos tiernas,
Para ser por un instatnte,
Yo quiero llegar hasta tu estrella,
Y escribir naci para a dorarte.

Todo el mundo sabe que eres linda,
Poseedora de un trato agradable,
Dejame curarte las heridas,
Si la angustia se nota al mirarte.

Y tu no mereces,
Estar tan triste y tan afligida,
Tu no mereces,
Tantas angustias en esta vida,
Cuando te he visto,
Llorar tus penas me parte el alma,
Cuanto quisiera,
Que me sonrieras enamorada.

Dejame tocar...

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Dejame pintar lo triste de tus sueños,
Con mi pincelada de verde esperanza,
Yo quiero escribir en tu alma mil te quiero,
Y de tu tormenta ser un viento en calma,
Yo quiero cambiar tu llanto por sonrisa,
Para que tu invierno se haga primavera,
Te regalare los salmos de la biblia,
Para que haya paz en ti cuando los leas.

Quiero susurrarte a los oidos,
Centenares de palabras bellas,
Te regalare un jardin florido,
Con orquideas, lirios y asucenas,
Yo quiero que en una nube blanca,
Se alejen de ti todas tus penas,
Y a lo lejos en otra galaxia,
Adorarte cerca a las estrellas.

Dejame tocar...

You Take My Breath Away

If I could share your dreams someday,
Then my sad past would be forgotten,
If you could give me a kiss with all your heart someday,
I would surely surrender at your feet.

When I look into your eyes you take my breath away,
My world fills with a thousand fantasies,
Just your look is all I need to be happy,
And when I think of you, I love life more.

Let me touch your tender hands,
To be for just a moment,
I want to reach your star,
And write I was born to adore you.

Everybody knows you're beautiful,
With a pleasant way about you,
Let me heal your wounds,
If the anguish shows when I look at you.

And you don't deserve,
To be so sad and so distressed,
You don't deserve,
So much anguish in this life,
When I've seen you,
Crying your sorrow breaks my soul,
How I wish,
That you would smile at me in love.

Let me touch...

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Let me paint the sadness of your dreams,
With my brushstroke of green hope,
I want to write a thousand I love yous on your soul,
And be a calming wind in your storm,
I want to change your tears for a smile,
So that your winter becomes spring,
I will give you the psalms of the bible,
So that there may be peace in you when you read them.

I want to whisper
Hundreds of beautiful words in your ears,
I will give you a flowering garden,
With orchids, lilies and daylilies,
I want all your sorrows,
To float away from you on a white cloud,
And far away in another galaxy,
To adore you near the stars.

Let me touch...