Qué Bonito (En Vivo) - Banda XXI перевод на английский

Qué Bonito (En Vivo)

Que bonito cuando te veo ahí.
Que bonito cuando te siento,
Que bonito es sentir que estas aqui, junto a mi.

Que bonito cuando me hablas hay,
Que bonito cuando te callas,
Que bonito es sentir que estas aqui, junto a mi.
Que bonito sería poder bolar,
Y a tu lado ponerme aqui a cantar,
Como siempre lo haciamos los dos. uooh.

Que mi cuerpo no para de notar,
Que tu alma conmigo siempre esta
Y que nunca de mi se apartara, uooh.
Que bonito tu pelo negro ahi,
Que bonito tu cuerpo entero,
Que bonito es sentir que estas aqui junto a mi,
Junto a mi.

Que bonito seria poder bolar
Y a tu lado ponerme aqui a cantar,
Como siempre lo haciamos los dos,
Que mi cuerpo no para de notar
Que tu alma conmigo siempre esta,
Conmigo siempre esta que de nunca de mi se apartara

Que bonito tu pelo negro ahi,
Que bonito tu cuerpo entero,
Que bonito es sentir todo tu ser, si tu ser.

Que bonito seria poder bolar
Y a tu lado ponerme aqui a cantar,
Como siempre lo haciamos los dos,
Que mi cuerpo no para de notar que tu alma
Conmigo siempre esta,
Conmigo siempre esta que de nunca de mi se apartara

Que bonito, que bonito...

How Pretty (Live)

How pretty you are when I see you there.
How pretty you are when I feel you,
How pretty it is to feel that you are here, next to me.

How pretty you are when you tell me so,
How pretty you are when you are silent,
How pretty it is to feel that you are here, next to me.
How pretty it would be to be able to fly,
And sing here by your side,
Like we always did together. Ooh.

How my body does not stop noticing,
That your soul is always with me
And that it will never leave me, ooh.
How pretty your black hair is,
How pretty your whole body is,
How pretty it is to feel you here next to me,
Next to me.

How pretty it would be to be able to fly
And to stand here and sing next to you,
Like we always did together,
That my body does not stop noticing
That your soul is always with me,
Always with me, may it never leave me

How pretty your black hair is,
How pretty your whole body is,
Pretty to feel all of your being, yes your being.

How pretty it would be to be able to fly
And sing here by your side,
Like we always did together,
That my body does not stop noticing that your soul
Is always with me,
Always with me, may it never leave me

How pretty, how pretty...