Текст и перевод песни The Latin Brothers feat. Morist Jimenez - El Color del Amor

El Color del Amor

Para ti mujer que no supistes valorar el amor que porti senti los Latin Brothers otra vez.
Ahora si quiero ver a mi gente cheverisima del Ecuador.
Donde estan aquellas mujeres infieles, aquellas mujeres falsas, falsas de amor
Yo esperaba tener un dia
Tu amor que crecia en mi sin medida
Porque cada vez que miraba tus bellos ojos mi amor
Yo soñaba y me ilucionaba de tenerte por siempre amor
Oie corazon. porque, porque juegas conmigo, me dices que vienes que regresas pero donde, donde, donde estas y viene...
Y ahora duele duele duele, duele el amor
Porque aquella mujer que amaba hoy me dice que no
Y ahora sufre, sufre, sufre el corazon
El amor es un juego a traicion que hoy quiere y lastima mi ser
Eacuchalo Marlene Elizabeth, aun te recuerdo mujer
Siempre siempre estaras en mi corazon y en mi alma
Te lo digo de amor, de amor que sale del corazon
PAMELA SIEMPRE EN MI MENTE
...POR SIEMPRE...
Y biene biene.
Sin ti siento que mi vida termina
Porque a mi lado tu no me decias
No me ames, no me hables no digas,
No pienses en ser mi amor
Para asi alejarme olvidarte y no enamorarme de ti
Y ahora duele, duele, duele, duele el amor
Porque aquella mujer que amaba hoy me dice que no
Y ahora sufre, sufre, sufre el corazon
El amor es un fuego a traicion y quiere y lastima mi ser
Siempre pa lante. ayayaiii...!
Fin

The Color of Love

For you woman that you did not know how to appreciate the love that I felt for you the Latin Brothers again.
Now if I want to see my very cool people of Ecuador.
Where are those unfaithful women, those false women, false of love
I waited to have one day
Your love that grew in me without measure
Because every time I look at your beautiful eyes my love
I dreamed and I was thrilled to have you forever love
Hear heart. Why, why play with me, tell me that you come that you return but where, where, where are you and come...
And now it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, love hurts
Because that woman I loved today tells me no
And now suffers, suffers, suffers the heart
Love is a game of treachery that today wants and hurts my being
Listen to Marlene Elizabeth, I still remember you woman
Always, always you will be in my heart and in my soul
I tell you with love, love that comes from the heart
PAMELA ALWAYS IN MY MIND
...FOREVER...
And come, come.
Without you I feel that my life is over
Because by my side you do not say to me
Do not love me, do not talk to me, do not say,
Do not think about being my love
So as to move away, forget you and not fall in love with you
And now it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, love hurts
Because that woman I loved today tells me no
And now suffers, suffers, suffers the heart
Love is a fire of treachery and wants and hurts my being
Always forward. ayayaiii...!
End