Paroles et traduction Sevinela's - Perfume Chanel

Perfume Chanel

Perfume chanel... (rumba)

Dime que mas quieres de mi
Si perro fiel fui para ti
Y marchitaste cada una de mis caricias
Si cuando nada me quedo
Por que ya todo te lo di
Te fuiste por la puerta de atrás con mucha prisa

Que yo no quiero mas nada de ti
Ni tarde de toros, ni feria de abril
Yo solo quiero un rinconcito para soñar
Que tu me quieras y poderte querer
Que cada noche sean lunas de miel
No necesito un armani, ni un perfume chanel.
Ni un perfume chanel, no no
"Comprao" en el corte ingles, no no
Ni unos manolo blanis
Ni politos de lacoste...
Solo hace falta amor, si si
Caricias y pasion si, si
Bye bye vogue y armani
Y zapatitos jimmy choo
Que eso no es amor...

Tu como puedes pretender
Que no te deje de querer
Si me exprimistes cada uno de mis besos
Y en la pasion de tu querer
Yo tantas veces me queme
Que ahora soy solo cenizas de tu fuego

Yo ya no se ni lo que eres tu
Si el conde de mora o el principe azul
Y si tienes casa o yate en puerto banus
No me quieras tanto y quiereme bien
Que nunca tuve una luna de miel
Solo trajes de armani y perfumes chanel
Y eso no es querer, no no
Comprar en el corte ingles no no... bis

Lym: oscar perera villar.

Chanel Perfume

Chanel perfume... (rumba)

Tell me what more you want from me,
I was a faithful dog to you,
And you withered every one of my caresses,
If when I had nothing left,
Because I had already given you everything,
You left through the back door in a hurry,

I don't want anything more from you,
Neither bullfighting afternoon, nor April fair,
I just want a little corner to dream,
That you love me and that I can love you,
That every night is a honeymoon,
I don't need an Armani, or a Chanel perfume.
Not a Chanel perfume, no no
Bought at the "Corte Ingles", no no
Not some Manolo Blahniks,
Or little Lacoste polo shirts...
Only love is needed, yes yes
Caresses and passion yes, yes
Bye bye Vogue and Armani
And little Jimmy Choo shoes,
That's not love...

How can you expect,
That I should stop loving you,
If you squeezed every one of my kisses,
And in the passion of your love
I burned myself so many times,
That now I am only ashes of your fire,

I don't know what you are anymore,
If the Count of Mora or the Blue Prince
And if you have a house or a yacht in Puerto Banus
Don't love me so much and love me well
That I never had a honeymoon
Only Armani suits and Chanel perfumes
And that's not loving, no no
Buying at the "Corte Ingles" no no... bis

Lyrics: Oscar Perera Villar.