Текст и перевод песни Jose Miguel Class - No Me Escribas

No Me Escribas

No me escribas yo no quiero ya tener noticias tuyas tengo miedo mucho
Miedo que tus cartas me hagan mal que me digan algún día que de
Mi te has olvidado que tus besos y cariño pertenecen a un rival.
No sabes lo que he sufrido desde el día en que te fuiste cuando vi
Que ya no estabas y que solo me encontré tuve rabia tuve pena no se
Lo que hubiera echo y esa noche de tristeza y de dolor me emborracha.
Desde entonces he intentado deshacerme tu recuerdo arrancarte de mi
Pecho matar ese gran amor,
Pero inútil porque cuando mas se ansia por
Olvidarte como grampa te clavabas en mi pobre corazón.
He llenado las paredes del cuarto con tu retrato y tus cartas las
Primera las que me solía mandar todavía las conservo porque
En ella me decía que jamas de mi cariño tu te irías a olvidar.
No me escribas yo prefiero no tener noticias tuyas
Tengo miedo mucho miedo que tus cartas me hagan mal.
Ayer tarde en el momento que mas triste me encontraba añorando tu
Recuerdo una carta recibí cuando vi que era tu letra tuve
Miedo de leerla y temblando sin haber abierto el sobre la rompí.
No me escribas ya no quiero ya tener noticias tuyas
Tengo miedo mucho miedo que tus cartas me hagan mal.

Do Not Write To Me

Do not write to me, I no longer wish to have news from you, I am very afraid
Afraid that your letters will hurt me, that they will tell me one day that you have
Forgotten about me, that your kisses and affection belong to a rival.
You do not know how much I have suffered since the day you left, when I saw
That you were no longer there and that I was all alone, I felt anger, sorrow, I did not know
What to do, and that night of sadness and pain, I got drunk.
Since then I have tried to get rid of your memory, to tear you from my
Chest, to kill that great love,
But it is useless, because the more I long to
Forget you, the more you cling to my poor heart like a cramp.
I have filled the walls of my room with your picture and your letters,
The first ones you used to send me, I still keep them because
In them you told me that you would never forget my love.
Do not write to me, I prefer not to have news from you
I am very afraid, very afraid that your letters will hurt me.
Yesterday afternoon, at the moment when I was saddest, yearning for you
Your memory, I received a letter, when I saw that it was your handwriting, I was
Afraid to read it, and trembling, without having opened the envelope, I tore it up.
Do not write to me, I no longer wish to have news from you
I am very afraid, very afraid that your letters will hurt me.