Текст и перевод песни Jean Carlos Centeno - El Binomio de Oro de América - Que Dios permita este milagro

Que Dios permita este milagro

Hola corazon,
Me alegra verte nuevamente corazon,
No sabes cuanto, luche por verte,
Por conquistarte nuevamente y entrelazarme con tu amor;
Conoces mi intencion,
Quiero brindarte lo mejor de un hombre fiel,
Ya lo he soñado y lo he pensado,
Se que me quieres francamente, pero te aguanta algun temor;
No temas, no temas te ruego,
No dudes que vengo a cambiarte la vida,
Haremos los dos una choza,
Que sea bien hermosa, que sea la mas linda;
Ay que sea la mas linda para ti, para ti,
Que sea la mas bella pa'los dos,
Ay que sea la mas linda para ti, para ti,
Que sea la mas bella pa'los dos;
Que Dios permita este milagro que vuelvas,
A creer en mi como en los tiempos pasados,
Cuando soñabas con la luna en mis brazos,
Y entre mi pecho me contabas tus penas,
Que te decia que el cielo azul era blanco,
Y tu creias porque salia de mis labios,
Que Dios permita este milagro que vuelvas,
A creer en mi como en los tiempos pasados...

Voy a hablar de amor,
Para que sepas lo que hay dentro de mi,
Es un espejo, que te refleja,
Que te mantiene aqui en mi pecho,
Y es la razon para vivir;
Conoces mi intencion,
Quiero brindarte lo mejor de un hombre fiel,
Ya lo he soñado y lo he pensado,
Se que me quieres francamente,
Pero te aguanta algun temor;
No temas, no temas te ruego,
No dudes que vengo a cambiarte la vida,
Haremos los dos una choza,
Que sea bien hermosa, que sea la mas linda;
Ay que sea la mas linda para ti, para ti,
Que sea la mas bella pa'los dos,
Ay que sea la mas linda para ti, para ti,
Que sea la mas bella pa'los dos;
Que Dios permita este milagro que vuelvas,
A creer en mi como en los tiempos pasados,
Cuando soñabas con la luna en mi brazos,
Y entre mi pecho me contabas tus penas,
Que te decia que el cielo azul era blanco,
Y tu creias porque salia de mis labios,
Que Dios permita este milagro que vuelvas,
A creer en mi como en los tiempos pasados...

May God Grant This Miracle

Hello, my love,
I'm so happy to see you again, my love,
You don't know how much I fought to see you,
To win you back and entwine myself in your love;
You know my intentions,
I want to give you the best of a faithful man,
I've dreamt about it and thought about it,
I know you love me honestly, but you're holding back some fear;
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I beg you,
Don't doubt that I've come to change your life,
We'll make a hut for the two of us,
May it be very beautiful, may it be the most beautiful;
Oh, may it be the most beautiful for you, for you,
May it be the most beautiful for the two of us,
Oh, may it be the most beautiful for you, for you,
May it be the most beautiful for the two of us;
May God grant this miracle that you return,
To believe in me as you did in the past,
When you dreamed of the moon in my arms,
And you would tell me your sorrows in my chest,
That I would tell you that the blue sky was white,
And you would believe me because it came from my lips,
May God grant this miracle that you return,
To believe in me as you did in the past...

I'm going to talk about love,
So that you know what's inside me,
It's a mirror, that reflects you,
That keeps you here in my chest,
And it's the reason for living;
You know my intentions,
I want to give you the best of a faithful man,
I've dreamt about it and thought about it,
I know you love me honestly,
But you're holding back some fear;
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I beg you,
Don't doubt that I've come to change your life,
We'll make a hut for the two of us,
May it be very beautiful, may it be the most beautiful;
Oh, may it be the most beautiful for you, for you,
May it be the most beautiful for the two of us,
Oh, may it be the most beautiful for you, for you,
May it be the most beautiful for the two of us;
May God grant this miracle that you return,
To believe in me as you did in the past,
When you dreamed of the moon in my arms,
And you would tell me your sorrows in my chest,
That I would tell you that the blue sky was white,
And you would believe me because it came from my lips,
May God grant this miracle that you return,
To believe in me as you did in the past...