Текст и перевод песни Jennifer Lopez - Como Ama Una Mujer

Como Ama Una Mujer

Quizas me he apresurado
a pisar sin ver los pasos,
a dejar que las heridas
no sanaran bien.
Quizas por impetuosa
he dejado tantas cosas
que eran parte del camino
parte de crecer.
Quizas porque tan solo he sido una,
que ha sido enamorada de la Luna,
tan solo eso ha sido mi pecado,
el de seguir mi corazon a todos lados,
seguir mi loco corazon a todos lados
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Y he amado como ama una mujer
que ve en su hombre el paraiso,
si me entregue lo hice total
y si falle volvi a empezar
y a levantarme en el camino
y he amado como ama una mujer
que el alma no la ha abandonado
y que lo intenta un dia mas
y que ha soñado con soñar
y por amar se ha equivocado
y por amar se he aquivocado
Quizas no ha habido espacio
para ver bastante claro
que al final de la jornada
tuve que perder.
Si me ha llevado el viento
he vivido mis momentos
y al final de mi conciencia
solo tuve fe.
Y solo por seguir esta locura
de la pasion que rapido se esfuma,
tan solo por creerlo nuevamente
por no caer y a veces no desvanecerme
por toda la necesidad de hacerme fuerte.
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How a Woman Loves

Perhaps I have rushed
to tread without watching my steps,
to let the wounds
heal improperly.
Perhaps out of impetuosity
I have abandoned many things
that were part of the path,
part of growing up.
Perhaps because I have only been one,
who has been in love with the Moon,
that alone has been my sin,
to follow my heart everywhere,
to follow my crazy heart everywhere
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And I have loved as a woman loves,
who sees paradise in her man,
if I gave myself, I did so completely
and if I failed, I started over
and rose again on the road
and I have loved as a woman loves
who has not given up on her soul
and who tries one more day
and who has dreamed of dreaming
and by loving has made mistakes
and by loving has made mistakes
Perhaps there has not been space
to see clearly enough
that at the end of the day
I had to lose.
If the wind has carried me away,
I have lived my moments,
and in my conscience at the end
I only had faith.
And only by following this madness
of the passion that quickly fades,
simply by believing it again,
by not falling and sometimes not fading away,
for all the need to make myself strong.
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