Текст и перевод песни José Manuel Soto - Lastima de tanto amor - feat. Rafa Serna

Lastima de tanto amor - feat. Rafa Serna

Te vas sin decirme nada
Y vuelves si te da la gana
Buscando un abrazo,
Dándote el gustazo
De ser la que manda.

Si acaso decido ignorarte,
Me hablan de ti en todas partes
No puedo olvidarte, maldito querer.

Mejor hubiera sido no verte,
Y por eso maldigo mi suerte,
No quiero quererte, prefiero vivir en soledad.

Lástima de tanto amor que he desperdiciado,
Tantas lágrimas que he derramado,
Tantas noches soñando con ella.

Lo malo es que la sigo queriendo igual que antes,
Sigo viendo su mirada por todas partes,
Mi pobre corazón tanto amor no resistirá.

Estoy repasando mi vida,
Queriendo encontrar la salida
De tantas mentiras, que tú te inventabas.

Prefiero mejor no acordarme,
Bastante disgusto me diste,
Lo mala que fuiste
Y yo te quería.

Parece una tele novela
De las que hacen llorar las abuelas,
Malditas duquelas yo ya no me vuelvo a enamorar.

Lástima de tanto amor que he desperdiciado,
Tantas lágrimas que he derramado,
Tantas noches soñando con ella.

Lo malo es que la sigo queriendo igual que antes,
Sigo viendo su mirada por todas partes,
Mi pobre corazón tanto amor no resistirá.

What a waste of love - feat. Rafa Serna

You leave without saying anything
And you come back if you feel like it
Looking for a hug
Indulging yourself
Of being the one in charge.

If I decide to ignore you
They talk about you everywhere
I can't forget you, damn love.

It would have been better not to see you
And that's why I curse my luck
I don't want to love you, I prefer to live in solitude.

What a waste of so much love that I have wasted
So many tears that I have shed
So many nights dreaming of her.

The bad thing is that I still love her like before
I still see your gaze everywhere
My poor heart will not resist so much love.

I am reviewing my life
Wanting to find the way out
From so many lies that you invented.

I prefer not to remember it
You gave me enough disgust
How bad you were
And I loved you.

It seems like a soap opera
Of those that make grandmothers cry
Damn heartache, I will never fall in love again.

What a waste of so much love that I have wasted
So many tears that I have shed
So many nights dreaming of her.

The bad thing is that I still love her like before
I still see your gaze everywhere
My poor heart will not resist so much love.