Текст и перевод песни Elvis Crespo - Veraneame

Veraneame

Veranea veranea veraneame, veranea veranea veraneame, veranea veranea venareame, veraneame.
Yo quiero ser de la presente, quiero envolverte como te envuelves, quiero tocarte y gobernarte, es trancadito mi corazon, quiero estallar tu favometro de la estacion que es mejor.
Veraneame, yo quiero ser tu verano.
Veraneame, mientras que este mi corazon.
Vereaneame, oh no besos mojados, yo quiero amarte a pleno sol.
Veraneame, yo quiero ser tu verano.
Veraneame, vacaciones de placer.
Veraneame, oh oh oh oh
Verano ya oh oh oh hoh.
Veraneame amor.
Yo quiero ser de la presente, quiero besarte como te besa el mar, quiero mostrarte mis caricias, y despues del siglo volverte amar, quiero estallar tu farometro de la pasion que es mejor.
En Marsella desesto, tu presencia me falto, tus valores faltaron para ti y faltaron para mi, en el junquito y San Roman todos dicen ta ta ta ta, en Venezuela, Margarita veraneame mi vida y veranea veranea veraneame veranea veranea venareame veranea veranea veraneame veranea veranea veraneame veraneame.
Ese coro: Ehhhh
Es la cosa: Ehhh
Pequeña VeranDemalo, sabeci, desesto, no no desesto.

Summer Me

Summer, summer, summer me, summer, summer, summer me, summer, summer, summer me, summer me.
I want to be present, I want to wrap you up like you wrap yourself up, I want to touch you and dominate you, my heart is locked up tight, I want to blow up your favorite station that's the best.
Summer me, I want to be your summer.
Summer me, while I still have this heart.
Summer me, oh no wet kisses, I want to love you in the hot sun.
Summer me, I want to be your summer.
Summer me, pleasure vacation.
Summer me, oh oh oh oh
Summer now oh oh oh oh.
Summer me, love.
I want to be present, I want to kiss you like the ocean kisses you, I want to show you my caresses, and after a century I will love you again, I want to blow up your passion farometer that is the best.
In Marseilles this summer, your presence was missing, your values were missing for you and for me, in El Junquito and San Roman everyone says ta ta ta ta, in Venezuela, Margarita summer me my life and summer summer summer me summer summer summer me summer summer summer me summer summer summer me summer me.
That chorus: Ehhhh
It's the thing: Ehhh
Little Summer Man, you know, this summer, no no this summer.