Paroles et traduction Rocio Jurado - Brillo de Lagrima

Brillo de Lagrima

Porque en tus ojos de miel no quiero
Ver mas brillos de lagrimas.
Quisiera poderte hacer hoy canciones
Que no sean nostalgicas.
Pero luego en el papel me sale
Todo al reves, pienso en ti y aunque
No estes mi cancion siempre es
Romantica.
Porque tu me haces viajar siempre
Hacia el mismo lugar, cantar sin ti
No es cantar, eres rey de mi
Gramatica.
Tu nombre es como la mar me suele
Inspirar cosas fantasticas, y como
Comprenderas me gusta cantar con
Palabras magicas.
Pero luego en el papel me sale
Todo al reves, pienso en ti y aunque
No estes mi cancion siempre
Es romantica.
Porque tu me haces viajar siempre
Hacia el mismo lugar, cantar sin ti
No es cantar.
Eres dueno de mi
Gramatica.
Porque en tus ojos de miel, no quiero
Ver mas brillos de lagrimas.
He vuelto a intentar hacer hoy canciones
Que no sean romanticas.
Y aqui estoy frente al papel
Perdiendo el tiempo porque pienso
En ti y aunque no estes mi cancion
Siempre es romantica.
Porque tu me haces viajar, siempre
Hacia el mismo lugar, cantar sin ti
No es cantar, eres dueno de mi
Gramatica.
Mi gramatica es tu piel, mi verbo
Es saber querer, mi defecto es no
Saber hacer canciones mas practicas.

Shimmer of Tears

Because in your honey-colored eyes I don't want
To see more shimmering tears.
I wish I could write you songs today
That aren't nostalgic.
But then on paper everything comes out
Backwards. I think of you and even though
You're not here, my song is always
Romantic.
Because you make me travel always
To the same place. Singing without you
Is not singing. You are the king of my
Grammar.
Your name is like the sea that often
Inspires me to write fantastic things, and as
You can understand, I love to sing with
Magical words.
But then on paper everything comes out
Backwards. I think of you and even though
You're not here, my song is always
Romantic.
Because you make me travel always
To the same place. Singing without you
Is not singing.
You own my
Grammar.
Because in your honey-colored eyes, I don't want
To see more shimmering tears.
I've tried again to write songs today
That aren't romantic.
And here I am, facing the paper,
Wasting my time because I think
Of you, and even though you're not here, my song
Is always romantic.
Because you make me travel, always
To the same place. Singing without you
Is not singing. You own my
Grammar.
My grammar is your skin, my verb
Is knowing how to love, my defect is not
Knowing how to write more practical songs.