Paroles et traduction Yeison Jimenez - Cuánto Les Debo

Cuánto Les Debo

Que difícil es lidiar con esta vida
Con las cosas que suceden diariamente
Con amigos que prometen dar su vida
Y se vuelven enemigos de repente

Poco me importa
Lo que hablen en las cantinas
Ni me conocen y hasta juran conocerme
Otros dedican tiempo y con mentiras
Quieren venir a destruirme lentamente

Cuanto le debo, a usted que apenas me conoce
Cuanto le debo, para que deje de hablar
Si yo compongo una a una mis canciones
Y desde que estaba niño, me ha tocado es trabajar

Para que les duela
Si quieren sigan hablando
Que yo sigo es trabajando
Y con mi Dios, no me va mal
Yeison Jimenes, con el corazón

Muchas batallas me han tocado en esta vida
Y se los juro, no me rindo fácilmente
A la final tengo mi conciencia tranquila
Y que se mueran de la envidia, si es que quieren

Poco me importa
Lo que hablen en las cantinas
Ni me conocen y hasta juran conocerme
Otros dedican tiempo y con mentiras
Quieren venir a destruirme lentamente

Cuanto le debo, a usted que apenas me conoce
Cuanto le debo, para que deje de hablar
Si yo compongo una a una mis canciones
Y desde que estaba niño, me ha tocado es trabajar

Para que les duela
Si quieren sigan hablando
Que yo sigo es trabajando
Y con mi Dios, no me va mal
Pa que les dulea, si quieren sigan hablando
Que yo sigo es trabajando, y con mi Dios
Y con mi Dios no me va mal

How Much Do I Owe You?

How hard it is to cope in this life
With the things that happen every day
With friends that promise you their lives
And suddenly they become your enemies

I couldn't care less
About what they're saying in the bars
They don't even know me, and they swear they do
Others dedicate time and lies
They want to destroy me little by little

How much do I owe you, you who barely know me?
How much do I owe you, for you to stop talking?
If I write my songs one by one
And since I was a child, I've worked hard

To make them hurt
If you want to keep talking
I'll keep working
And with my God, I'm not doing badly
Yeison Jimenes, with all my heart

I've fought many battles in this life
And I swear to you, I don't give up easily
In the end, my conscience is clear
And let them die of envy, if they want

I couldn't care less
About what they're saying in the bars
They don't even know me, and they swear they do
Others dedicate time and lies
They want to destroy me little by little

How much do I owe you, you who barely know me?
How much do I owe you, for you to stop talking?
If I write my songs one by one
And since I was a child, I've worked hard

To make them hurt
If you want to keep talking
I'll keep working
And with my God, I'm not doing badly
To make them hurt, if you want to keep talking
I'll keep on working, and with my God
And with my God I'm not doing badly