Paroles et traduction Romeo Santos - Que Se Mueran (Live - The King Stays King Version)

Que Se Mueran (Live - The King Stays King Version)

Andan murmurando que lo nuestro no es debido
Y le faltan el respeto sin derecho a nuestro amor
Por cuestión social y diferencia en las edades
Estos tontos ignorantes no me quieren ver contigo

No tienen razón esto no es correcto
Y si se arrepienten no merecen penitencia
Porque en el amor no hay economía
Ni nada precisa pa' que dos se quieran

Que se mueran los incrédulos, envidiosos
Si nos tronchan el destino
No lo duden una lengua venenosa
Es más mortal que un cuchillo

Que caigan todos en un abismo
Si es que no aceptan nuestro idilio
Que demonio importa el status económico
Si el alma no tiene valor

Que tú tienes 30 y yo apenas 24
Son numeritos que fastidio
No tienen razón
Esto no es co-, no merecen penitencia

Porque en el amor no hay economía
Ni nada precisa pa' que dos se quieran
Que se mueran los incrédulos, envidiosos
Si nos tronchan el destino

No lo duden una lengua venenosa
Es más mortal que un cuchillo
Que caigan todos en un abismo
Si es que no aceptan nuestro idilio
Sigan hablando, sigan criticando

But just remember one thing
The king stays king, arriba las mano'

Nuestro amor no es fugaz, ni pasatiempo
Es valiente muy estable sin complejos
Y así, nos critican a los dos
Total en fin que los perdone Dios (¿Cómo dice?)

Que se mueran los incrédulos, envidiosos
Si nos tronchan el destino
No lo duden una lengua venenosa
Es más mortal que un cuchillo

Que caigan todos en un abismo
Si es que no aceptan nuestro idilio
Que se ahoguen con su odio
En el lodo de la envidia y la malicia
Y que la vida los maldiga
Si no me quieren ver contigo

You need to see me live

They Can All Die (Live - The King Stays King Version)

They've been gossiping that our love is wrong
And they disrespect our love without any right
Because of social issues and the difference in our ages
These ignorant fools don't want to see me with you

They're wrong, this isn't right
And if they regret it, they don't deserve forgiveness
Because in love there is no economy
Or anything necessary for two people to love each other

May the unbelievers and the envious die
If they cut our destiny short
Don't doubt it, a venomous tongue
Is more deadly than a knife

May they all fall into an abyss
If they don't accept our love
What does economic status matter
If the soul has no value

You're 30 and I'm barely 24
They're trifling numbers
They're wrong,
This is wrong, they don't deserve forgiveness

Because in love there is no economy
Or anything necessary for two people to love each other
May the unbelievers and the envious die
If they cut our destiny short

Don't doubt it, a venomous tongue
Is more deadly than a knife
May they all fall into an abyss
If they don't accept our love
Keep talking, keep criticizing

But just remember one thing
The king stays king, hands up

Our love is not fleeting, nor a pastime
It's brave, very stable, without complexes
And so, they criticize us both
Anyway, may God forgive them (How's that sound?)

May the unbelievers and the envious die
If they cut our destiny short
Don't doubt it, a venomous tongue
Is more deadly than a knife

May they all fall into an abyss
If they don't accept our love
May they drown in their hatred
In the mud of envy and malice
And may life curse them
If they don't want to see me with you

You need to see me live