Текст и перевод песни Daniela Romo - Poca Cosa

Poca Cosa

Yo quería que cualquiera
Me tomará de la mano
Y en mis brazos conociera
Lo divino y lo profano

Yo quería que cualquiera
Se robará mis ternuras
Y de noche a su manera
Igualará mis locuras

Yo quería que cualquiera
Compartiera mis desvelos
Y tras una larga espera
Admitiera sentir celos

Yo quería enamorarme
Y has llegado a poner fin a mi prosa
Hoy cualquiera puede amarme
Y a tu lado me parece poca cosa

Yo quería que cualquiera
Me tomará de la mano
Y en mis brazos conociera
Lo divino y lo profano

Yo quería que cualquiera
Se robará mis ternuras
Y de noche a su manera
Igualará mis locuras

Yo quería que cualquiera
Compartiera mis desvelos
Y tras una larga espera
Admitiera sentir celos

Yo quería enamorarme
Y has llegado a poner fin a mi prosa
Hoy cualquiera puede amarme
Y a tu lado me parece poca cosa

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A Little Thing

I wanted anyone
To take my hand
And in my arms know
The divine and the profane

I wanted anyone
To steal my tenderness
And at night in their own way
To match my madness

I wanted anyone
To share my sleepless nights
And after a long wait
To admit to feeling jealousy

I wanted to fall in love
And you have come to put an end to my prose
Today anyone can love me
And next to you they seem like a little thing

I wanted anyone
To take my hand
And in my arms know
The divine and the profane

I wanted anyone
To steal my tenderness
And at night in their own way
To match my madness

I wanted anyone
To share my sleepless nights
And after a long wait
To admit to feeling jealousy

I wanted to fall in love
And you have come to put an end to my prose
Today anyone can love me
And next to you they seem like a little thing

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