Paroles et traduction Ricardo Montaner - Ya No Queda un Alma (Grado 33)

Ya No Queda un Alma (Grado 33)

Tanto madrugar, para perder el tren así
Tanto recordar para perder tu dirección
Tanto repetir te amo en grado 33
Tanto a veces cansa y tanto es exageración

Duele a veces tanto
Que se le hace cicatriz
Al amanecer y a la memoria

Duele tanto y tanto en el corazón
Que rompe el alma, muere el alma sin tu amor
Duele tanto y tanto en el corazón
Que rompe el alma, muere el alma sin tu amor
Muere de pena el ardor del alma en el alcohol

Tanto que peleé pa' conquistar tu corazón
Tanto agitar manos para llamarte la atención
Tanto amenazar que ibas a amarme hasta el hastío
Tanto a veces cansa, te da calor y te da frío

Ya no vale tanto, lo ilusionado y lo sufrido
Ya no vale tanto esta canción

Duele tanto y tanto en el corazón
Que rompe el alma, muere el alma sin tu amor
Duele tanto y tanto en el corazón
Que rompe el alma, muere el alma sin tu amor
Muere de pena el ardor del alma en el alcohol

Ah, ya-ya-ya-yai-ya
Ya no vale el corazón, ya no vale la canción
Ya no vale ni la pena ni el dolor

Duele tanto y tanto en el corazón
Que rompe el alma, muere el alma sin tu amor
Duele tanto y tanto en el corazón
Que rompe el alma, muere el alma sin tu amor, ah

Duele tanto y tanto en el corazón
Que rompe el alma, muere el alma sin tu amor
Muere de pena el ardor del alma en el alcohol

There Isn't a Soul Left (Degree 33)

I get up so early, to miss the train like this
I remember so much to lose your address
I repeat I love you to the nth degree so much
So much sometimes it's tiring, it's such an exaggeration

Sometimes it hurts so much
That it becomes a scar
To dawn and to memory

It hurts so much and so much in the heart
That it breaks the soul, the soul dies without your love
It hurts so much and so much in the heart
That it breaks the soul, the soul dies without your love
The ardor of the soul dies of grief in the alcohol

So much I fought to conquer your heart
So much waving hands to get your attention
So much threatening you were going to love me until you were sick of me
So much sometimes gets tiring, it makes you hot and cold

The lovelorn and the suffered are not worth much anymore
This song isn't worth much anymore

It hurts so much and so much in the heart
That it breaks the soul, the soul dies without your love
It hurts so much and so much in the heart
That it breaks the soul, the soul dies without your love
The ardor of the soul dies of grief in the alcohol

Ah, ya-ya-ya-yai-ya
The heart isn't worth it anymore, the song isn't worth it anymore
Neither the pain nor the sorrow is worth it anymore

It hurts so much and so much in the heart
That it breaks the soul, the soul dies without your love
It hurts so much and so much in the heart
That it breaks the soul, the soul dies without your love, ah

It hurts so much and so much in the heart
That it breaks the soul, the soul dies without your love
The ardor of the soul dies of grief in the alcohol