Текст и перевод песни Fievre Looka - Como Cumbiambero Que Soy

Como Cumbiambero Que Soy

Ya ha pasado mas de una semana
Y ella no llama que sera
Pero me empieza a preocupar
Te digo la he buscado ya en todas partes
Hace dos martes que la vi
Y al despedirse dijo asi
Yo te llamo y no ha marcado
Me estoy cansando de esperar
Maldito miedo casi no duermo
Pensando si me llamara

Por eso mas vale que marques
No importa que sea pa que mates mi ilusion
No es que yo quiera presionarte
Pero por ti me ha preguntado el corazon
Por eso quiero que me marques
Para decirte lo que siento de una vez
Sueño poder abrazarte
Robarte un beso siempre a cada amanecer
Por eso espero que me marques

Ya ha pasado mas de una semana
Muero de ganas por saber
Si ella en mi piensa o tendre
Que marcarle yo
Y preguntarle
Si es que mi numero perdio
O es que tal vez se le olvido
Yo te llamo y no ha marcado
Me estoy cansando de esperar
Maldito miedo casi no duermo
Pensando si me llamara

Por eso mas vale que marques
No importa que sea pa que mates mi ilusion
No es que yo quiera presionarte
Pero por ti me ha preguntado el corazon
Por eso quiero que me marques
Para decirte lo que siento de una vez
Sueño poder abrazarte
Robarte un beso siempre a cada amanecer
Por eso espero que me marques
Por eso mas vale que marques
Por eso espero que me marques
Por eso mas vale que marques
Por eso espero que me marques

As a Cumbiambero Like Me

More than a week has passed
And she hasn't called; what could it be?
But I'm starting to worry.
I've been looking for you everywhere
For two weeks, since I last saw you.
And when you said goodbye, you said,
'I'll call you,' but you haven't called.
I'm getting tired of waiting
This accursed fear keeps me up at night
Wondering if you'll ever call.

So you'd better call me
Even if it's just to kill my illusion
It's not like I'm trying to pressure you
But my heart has been asking about you
So I want you to call me
So I can tell you how I feel once and for all
I dream of holding you in my arms
Of stealing a kiss from you every morning
So I'm waiting for you to call

More than a week has passed,
I'm dying to know
If she's thinking of me, or if I'll have to
Call her myself
And ask her
If she lost my number
Or if she simply forgot about me.
I call you, but you don't answer.
I'm getting tired of waiting.
This accursed fear keeps me up at night,
Wondering if you'll ever call.

So you'd better call me
Even if it's just to kill my illusion.
It's not like I'm trying to pressure you
But my heart has been asking about you.
So I want you to call me
So I can tell you how I feel once and for all
I dream of holding you in my arms
Of stealing a kiss from you every morning
So I'm waiting for you to call
So you'd better call me
So I'm waiting for you to call
So you'd better call me
So I'm waiting for you to call