Текст и перевод песни Cristian Castro - Mi Castigo, Tu Desgracia

Mi Castigo, Tu Desgracia

Bien sabes que fue cierto
lo que un dia te dijeron
que fueron otros labios la miel de mi deseo
Bien se que no he debido jamás jugar con fue
pero aveces me pierdo en las cosas del amor
más quédate un momento antes de dar la vuelta
que tengo que desirte lo que tal vez no entiendas
amor es lo que siento por ti hasta la locura
aquello fue un momento que nunca volverá.
Y si este es mi castigo tambien es tu desgracia,
porque no habrá quien te haga olvidar lo que vivimos.
Y si este es mi castigo tambien sera tu pena
porque en esta condena te quemarás de amor
y si este es mi castigo tambien es tu desgracia
pues nada se compara a lo que tu y yo sentimos
y si este es mi castigo que muera mi lamento
mas sé que hasta la muerte me seguiras queriendo.
Hay en los coraznoes cosas que no comprendes porque
hay cosas de hombres y hay cosas de mujeres.
Ser hombre es un misterio que solo el hombre entiende
y hay cosas que aunque duelen no son mas que momentos
arrenques de locura que no hay como evitarlos pero
pasan de largo como el viento de la llanura mas quiero que te quede muy clarito
y para siempre que este amor que me hiere es solo para ti.
Y si este es mi castigo.

My Punishment, Your Misfortune

You well know it was true,
what they told you that day,
that other lips were the honey of my desire.
I know I should never have played with fire,
but sometimes I get lost in the matters of love.
But stay a moment before you turn away,
because I have to tell you what you may not understand.
Love is what I feel for you, to the point of madness,
that was a moment that will never return.
And if this is my punishment, it is also your misfortune,
because there will be no one who can make you forget what we lived.
And if this is my punishment, it will also be your sorrow,
because in this condemnation you will burn with love,
and if this is my punishment, it is also your misfortune,
for nothing compares to what you and I felt,
and if this is my punishment, may my lament die,
but I know that even until death you will keep loving me.
There are things in hearts that you don't understand because
there are things of men and there are things of women.
Being a man is a mystery that only a man understands,
and there are things that although they hurt, are nothing more than moments,
outbursts of madness that there is no way to avoid them, but
they pass by like the wind on the plain, but I want you to be very clear
and forever that this love that hurts me is only for you.
And if this is my punishment.