Tus Verdades - Aline перевод на английский

Tus Verdades

Me traiciono mi amorcito
Qué mal me siento, señores
Pero así es en esta vida
Hay buenas, malas y peores
Mi corazón ya me dijo
Tú búscame otra y no llores
Te dedico esta canción
Grábatela en la cabeza
Hay miles en este mundo
Para qué quiero tristezas
Tal vez yo salí ganando
Lo siento por tu pareja
Que te compre quien no te conoce
Es muy triste tu forma de ser
Ni tú sabes lo que andas buscando
Y yo tonto, tratándote bien
El que mucho abarca poco aprieta
Y eso tú ni volviendo a nacer
Eso Gorupo
Ahí dale, mijo
Voy a buscarme un amor
Que en verdad tenga sentido
Tú ya pasaste a la historia
Lástima tiempo invertido
Hoy de todo me arrepiento
Menos de haberte perdido
Si te duelen tus verdades
Perdóname, cariñito
Pero lo negro no es blanco
Ni lo grándote es chiquito
Eres pura fantasía
Lástima cuerpo bonito
Que te compre quien no te conoce
Es muy triste tu forma de ser
Ni tú sabes lo que andas buscando
Y yo tonto, tratándote bien
El que mucho abarca poco aprieta
Eso tú ni volviendo a nacer
Ahí quedo claro, compa
Eso, "Tú Ni Volviendo a Nacer", muchas gracias
¡No se oye!, ¡uah!
A ver un grito bien mexicano
Eso es, mi gente; vamos a pedirle a mi compadre Mario Moreno
Que nos diga como se grite en México (¡oah!)
¡Viene, primo!

Your Truths

I betray you my little love
How bad I feel, ladies and gentlemen
But this is how it is in life
There are good ones, bad ones and worse ones
My heart already told me
You go find another and don't cry
I dedicate this song to you
Etch it into your head
There are thousands in this world
Why would I want sadness
Maybe I came out the winner
I feel sorry for your partner
May someone who doesn't know you buy you
Your way of being is very sad
Even you don't know what you're looking for
And me, a fool, treating you well
The one who grabs too much, squeezes little
And that not even if you were born again
That Gorupo
There, go on, my friend
I'm going to look for a love
That actually makes sense
Your story has passed
Wasted time is a shame
Today I regret everything
Except having lost you
If your truths hurt you
Forgive me, my dear
But black isn't white
Nor is anything big small
You are pure fantasy
Beautiful body is a shame
May someone who doesn't know you buy you
Your way of being is very sad
Even you don't know what you're looking for
And me, a fool, treating you well
The one who grabs too much, squeezes little
That not even if you were born again
That's clear there, buddy
That, "You Not Even If You Were Born Again", thank you very much
I can't hear it!, uah!
Let's hear a real Mexican shout
That's it, my people; let's ask my buddy Mario Moreno
How to shout in Mexico (oah!)
Come here cousin!