Текст и перевод песни La Arrolladora Banda el Limón de René Camacho - Me Dejaste Acostumbrado

Me Dejaste Acostumbrado

Te menciono a cada rato mucho más cuando no debo,
Tampoco debo extrañarte y vaya que lo estoy haciendo,
La costumbre se hace vicio, y al final lo he comprobado
Hoy como un loco te quiero a mi lado.

Ya no se que extraño más, si tus manos o tu cuerpo,
O tal vez ese perfume que dejabas en el viento,
O ese beso que lograba todo el tiempo convencerme
Con lo bueno y con lo malo me has obligado a quererte.

Me dejaste acostumbrado, a tu forma de morder,
A tus pleitos sin sentido y a lo suave de tu piel,
Y aunque sobra quien me ofrezca otros labios y otro amor,
No es lo mismo pues extraño tu calor.

Me dejaste acostumbrado, a tus celos sin razón,
A tu forma de insinuarte y devorarnos de pasión,
A lo tierna y lo salvaje que podías llegar a ser,
Era extraña tu manera de querer.

Tu sin mi no tienes nada que perder,
Pero yo perdí porque me acostumbré.

Me dejaste acostumbrado, a tu forma de morder,
A tus pleitos sin sentido y a lo suave de tu piel,
Y aunque sobra quien me ofrezca otros labios y otro amor,
No es lo mismo pues extraño tu calor.

Me dejaste acostumbrado, a tus celos sin razón,
A tus uñas en mi espalda y al sabor de tu sudor,
A lo tierna y lo salvaje que podías llegar a ser,
Era extraña tu manera de querer.

Tu sin mi no tienes nada que perder,
Pero yo perdí porque me enamoré.

You Accustomed Me

I mention you at the drop of a hat, especially when I shouldn't,
I shouldn't miss you either, but I really do,
Habit becomes vice, and I've finally realized it
Today, like a raving lunatic, I want you by my side.

I don't know what I miss more, your hands or your body,
Or perhaps that perfume you left floating in the air,
Or that kiss that always managed to convince me
With the good and the bad, you have forced me to love you.

You accustomed me, to your way of biting,
To your senseless arguments and the softness of your skin,
And although there are plenty of others who offer me their lips and their love,
It's not the same because I miss your warmth.

You accustomed me, to your irrational jealousy,
To the way you insinuated yourself and devoured us with passion,
To your tenderness and savagery, however you wanted to be,
Your way of loving was strange.

You have nothing to lose without me,
But I have lost because I became accustomed to you.

You accustomed me, to your way of biting,
To your senseless arguments and the softness of your skin,
And although there are plenty of others who offer me their lips and their love,
It's not the same because I miss your warmth.

You accustomed me, to your irrational jealousy,
To your nails on my back and the taste of your sweat,
To your tenderness and savagery, however you wanted to be,
Your way of loving was strange.

You have nothing to lose without me,
But I have lost because I fell in love with you.