Текст и перевод песни José José - Como Le Haces (Esas Mujeres)

Como Le Haces (Esas Mujeres)

Esas mujeres
Tan amadas, tan amantes, tan queridas
Importantes como nada en nuestra vida
Como le haces cuando quieres olvidarlas

Esas mujeres
Que se adueñan de tu amor siempre a su modo
Que no piden pero quieres darle todo
Como le haces cuando quieres olvidarlas

Son amores, son pasiones que sentimos
Son locuras y aventuras que vivimos
Son la risa, son el llanto y el dolor
Esas mujeres

Esas mujeres
Son las flores del jardín que da la vida
Con colores, con perfume, con espinas
Con lo dulce o con lo amargo en cada esquina

Esas mujeres
Con lo bueno y con lo malo en nuestra historia
Que no salen, que están siempre en la memoria
Como le haces cuando quieres... olvidarlas

Son amores, son pasiones que sentimos
Son locuras y aventuras que vivimos
Son la risa, son el llanto y el dolor
Esas mujeres

Esas mujeres
Son las flores del jardín que da la vida
Con colores, con perfume, con espinas
Con lo dulce o con lo amargo en cada esquina

Esas mujeres
Con lo bueno y con lo malo en nuestra historia
Que no salen, que están siempre en la memoria
Como le haces cuando quieres... olvidarlas

How Do You Do It (These Women)

These women
So beloved, so amorous, so cherished
So important like nothing else in our lives
How do you do it when you want to forget them

These women
Who take ownership of the love you offer
Who don't ask but you want to give them everything
How do you do it when you want to forget them

They are loves, they are passions that we feel
They are follies and adventures that we live
They are laughter, they are crying and pain
These women

These women
Are the flowers of the garden that life gives
With colors, with perfume, with thorns
With the sweet or with the bitter around every corner

These women
With the good and with the bad in our history
Who don't leave, who are always in our memories
How do you do it when you want to... forget them

They are loves, they are passions that we feel
They are follies and adventures that we live
They are laughter, they are crying and pain
These women

These women
Are the flowers of the garden that life gives
With colors, with perfume, with thorns
With the sweet or with the bitter around every corner

These women
With the good and with the bad in our history
Who don't leave, who are always in our memories
How do you do it when you want to... forget them