Текст и перевод песни Alci Acosta - No Tenemos Perdón
No Tenemos Perdón
We Have No Forgiveness
No
tenemos
perdón,
hemos
pecado,
We
have
no
forgiveness,
we
have
sinned,
Dios
conoce
tu
deseo
y
mi
locura,
y
aunque
nunca
God
knows
your
desire
and
my
madness,
and
although
never
Nuestras
bocas
se
han
besado,
con
lo
ojos
se
embriagaron
Our
mouths
have
kissed,
with
our
eyes
we
got
drunk
De
ternura,
es
tu
sangre
que
me
abraza
y
me
da
fiebre,
y
es
mi
With
tenderness,
it
is
your
blood
that
embraces
me
and
gives
me
fever,
and
it
is
my
Sangre
que
te
busca
con
delirio,
sin
oírte
yo
he
sabido
que
me
quieres
Blood
that
seeks
you
with
delirium,
without
hearing
you
I
have
known
that
you
love
me
Y
sin
hablarte
ya
conoces
mi
martirio,
martirio
de
saberte
toda
mía,
And
without
speaking
to
you,
you
already
know
my
martyrdom,
the
martyrdom
of
knowing
that
you
are
all
mine,
De
pensar
que
día
a
día
eres
mía
y
no
lo
sé,
vergüenza
de
luchar
con
mi
conciencia
Of
thinking
that
day
by
day
you
are
mine
and
I
do
not
know
it,
the
shame
of
fighting
with
my
conscience
Que
reacusa
y
me
sentencia
por
vivir
pensado
en
ti.
That
accuses
me
and
sentences
me
for
living
thinking
of
you.
Castigo
de
querer
lo
que
es
prohibido,
de
saber
que
llevo
Punishment
for
wanting
what
is
forbidden,
for
knowing
that
I
have
Herido
a
mi
pobre
corazón,
y
trato
de
soñarte
entre
mis
Wounded
my
poor
heart,
and
I
try
to
dream
of
you
between
my
Brazos
y
en
mis
manos
ni
un
retazo
luego
que
era
de
este
amor.
Arms
and
in
my
hands
not
a
scrap
that
was
of
this
love.
Martirio,
de
saberte
toda
mía,
de
saber
que
día
a
día
eres
mía
y
no
lo
se,
Martyrdom,
of
knowing
that
you
are
all
mine,
of
knowing
that
day
by
day
you
are
mine
and
I
do
not
know
it,
Vergüenza
de
luchar
con
mi
conciencia,
que
me
acusa
y
me
sentencia
por
vivir
The
shame
of
fighting
with
my
conscience,
that
accuses
me
and
sentences
me
for
living
Pensando
en
ti.
Thinking
of
you.
Castigo
de
querer
lo
que
es
prohibido,
de
saber
que
llevo
Punishment
for
wanting
what
is
forbidden,
for
knowing
that
I
have
Herido
a
mi
pobre
corazón,
y
trato
de
soñarte
entre
mis
Wounded
my
poor
heart,
and
I
try
to
dream
of
you
between
my
Brazos
y
en
mis
manos
ni
un
retazo
luego
que
era
de
este
amor.
Arms
and
in
my
hands
not
a
scrap
that
was
of
this
love.
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