Текст и перевод песни Dyango - Hay Algo en Ella

Hay Algo en Ella

Hay algo en ella que me descontrola, que me vuelve loco
Sin darme cuenta me ha hecho otra persona, ya no me conozco
Será por culpa de ese cuerpo suyo de curvas perfectas
Que me provoca, me encelan, me engañan y hacen que me pierda

Hay algo en ella nuevo, diferente, turbio y peligroso
Serán sus ojos, dos abismos negros, que no tienen fondo
Será el perfume que al andar desprende de su piel de seda
Será mi mente que no la comprende, pero la desea

Hay algo en ella que me da la vida, que no he descubierto, pero me da igual
Hay algo en ella que la hace distinta y que la prefiera entre las demás
No sé ni de dónde viene, ni sé para dónde va
Sé que cuando no está cerca mío, todas las cosas van mal

Hay algo en ella que es como un bocado dulce y delicioso
Cuando la pruebas, quieres repetirla, siempre sabe a poco
Después te atrapa y tiene el mismo efecto que una droga nueva
Que te hace daño, te enferma, te mata, pero nunca dejas

Hay algo en ella que me da la vida, que no he descubierto, pero me da igual
Hay algo en ella que la hace distinta y que la prefiera entre las demás
No sé ni de dónde viene, ni sé para dónde va
Sé que cuando no está cerca mío, todas las cosas van mal

There's Something About Her

There's something about her that drives me crazy, that makes me lose my mind
Without realizing it, she's made me a different person, I don't recognize myself anymore
It must be because of her body, those perfect curves
That provoke me, drive me wild, deceive me, and make me lose my way

There's something about her new, different, murky, and dangerous
It must be her eyes, two black abysses, with no bottom
It must be the perfume that she releases as she walks, from her silky skin
It must be my mind that doesn't understand her, but desires her

There's something about her that gives me life, that I haven't discovered, but I don't care
There's something about her that makes her different, and that makes me prefer her among all others
I don't know where she comes from, or where she's going
I know that when she's not near me, everything goes wrong

There's something about her that's like a sweet and delicious morsel
When you taste it, you want to repeat it, it always leaves you wanting more
Then it traps you and has the same effect as a new drug
That hurts you, sickens you, kills you, but you never quit

There's something about her that gives me life, that I haven't discovered, but I don't care
There's something about her that makes her different, and that makes me prefer her among all others
I don't know where she comes from, or where she's going
I know that when she's not near me, everything goes wrong