Текст и перевод песни El Polaco - Esa Mujer (Tema Dedicado a Karina)

Esa Mujer (Tema Dedicado a Karina)

El polaco
Cualquier parecido a la realidad es pura coincidencia...
Esa mujer que dice que soy un tipo vacio,
Que hace sufrir a la gente, le resulta divertido.
Ya se olvido. Que yo la amaba ciegamente como un niño.
Ya se olvido. Que ella fue la que acabo con mi cariño.

Esa mujer que dice que no soy digno de nadie,
Y va contándole al mundo mis peores cualidades.
Ahi la ves. Acariciable y tan divina como un ángel.
Ahi la ves. Pero no creo que halla un hombre que la aguante...

Es coqueta, infiel, interesada,
Mentirosa, falsa, desorientada.
Insaciable, ambiciosa, insoportable,
Que se cree la gran cosa y no es nadie.

Es una incorregible descocada,
Una ilusa que vive engañada.
Posesiva, absurda y asfixiante,
Y al final ni siquiera es buena amante...

Esa mujer que dice de mi las cosas mas feas,
Que soy lo peor de este mundo y que no valgo la pena.
Un dia la ame. Y te confieso que no es lo que aparenta.
Un dia la ame. Y hubiera sido mejor no conocerla...

Esa mujer que dice que no soy digno de nadie,
Y va contándole al mundo mis peores cualidades.
Ahi la ves. Acariciable y tan divina como un ángel.
Ahi la ves. Pero no creo que halla un tipo que la aguante...

Es coqueta, infiel, interesada,
Mentirosa, falsa, desorientada.
Insaciable, ambiciosa, insoportable,
Que se cree la gran cosa y no es nadie.

Es una incorregible descocada,
Una ilusa que vive engañada.
Posesiva, absurda y asfixiante,
Y al final ni siquiera es buena amante...

Es coqueta, infiel, interesada,
Mentirosa, falsa, desorientada.
Insaciable, ambiciosa, insoportable,
Que se cree la gran cosa y no es nadie.

Es una incorregible descocada,
Una ilusa que vive engañada.
Posesiva, absurda y asfixiante,
Y al final ni siquiera es buena amante...

That Woman (Song Dedicated to Karina)

El Polaco
Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental....
That woman who says that I am an empty guy,
That making people suffer is never her joy.
She already forgot. That I loved her blindly like a child.
She already forgot. That she was the one who killed my love.

That woman who says that I am not worthy of anyone,
And she goes around telling the world all my worst qualities.
There you see her. Touchable and as divine as an angel.
There you see her. But I don't think there is a man who would want her...

She is coquettish, unfaithful, self-serving,
A liar, a fake, disoriented.
Insatiable, ambitious, unbearable,
Thinks she is the big deal, but is nobody.

She is an incorrigible impudent,
A dreamer who lives deceived.
Possessive, absurd, and suffocating,
And in the end not even a good lover...

That woman who says the ugliest things about me,
That I am the worst thing in this world and that I am not worth it.
I loved her once. And I confess that she is not what she seems.
I loved her once. And it would have been better not to know her...

That woman who says that I am not worthy of anyone,
And she goes around telling the world all my worst qualities.
There you see her. Touchable and as divine as an angel.
There you see her. But I don't think there is a guy who would want her...

She is coquettish, unfaithful, self-serving,
A liar, a fake, disoriented.
Insatiable, ambitious, unbearable,
Thinks she is the big deal, but is nobody.

She is an incorrigible impudent,
A dreamer who lives deceived.
Possessive, absurd, and suffocating,
And in the end not even a good lover...

She is coquettish, unfaithful, self-serving,
A liar, a fake, disoriented.
Insatiable, ambitious, unbearable,
Thinks she is the big deal, but is nobody.

She is an incorrigible impudent,
A dreamer who lives deceived.
Possessive, absurd, and suffocating,
And in the end not even a good lover...