Текст и перевод песни Los Buitres de Culiacan Sinaloa - Ciega Por El

Ciega Por El

Me duele ver que sigues ciega por él
Que lo conozcas tan poquito
Y lo presentes
Con tu familia

Como el amor de tu vida
Y que a tu ex no lo recuerdes
Que no me recuerdes

Me duele ver que te desvives por él
Y hasta le pones palomita
Que le funcione
Su personaje

Que se disfrace de amoroso
Y que a tu ex no lo recuerdes
Que no me recuerdes

Me duele ver
Que lo definas como lo mejor
De dónde sacas esa estupidez
No se vale que un tonto
Te ponga a sus pies

Me duele ver
En el objeto que te convirtió
Seguramente te eligió al azar
Tú fuiste su objetivo
Cuando salió a cazar

Y entre más me duele, más te quiero
Los Buitres

Duele saber que solo te hace llorar
Pero no puedo defenderte
Porque no quieres
Hablar conmigo

Tienes prohibido mencionarme
Que él no quiere que me recuerdes
Que me recuerdes

Me duele ver
Que lo definas como lo mejor
De dónde sacas esa estupidez
No se vale que un tonto
Te ponga a sus pies

Me duele ver
En el objeto que te convirtió
Seguramente te eligió al azar
Tú fuiste su objetivo
Cuando salió a cazar

Ciega por él, con mucho cariño

Blind For Him

It hurts me to see you're still blind for him
That you know him so little
And you introduce him
To your family

As the love of your life
And that you don't remember your ex
That you don't remember me

It hurts me to see you bending over backwards for him
And you even give him a pass
That his act works
His persona

That he disguises himself as loving
And that you don't remember your ex
That you don't remember me

It hurts me to see
That you define him as the best
Where do you get that stupidity
It's not fair that a fool
Puts you at his feet

It hurts me to see
The object he's turned you into
He probably chose you at random
You were his target
When he went hunting

And the more it hurts me, the more I love you
The Vultures

It hurts to know that he only makes you cry
But I can't defend you
Because you don't want
To talk to me

You're forbidden to mention me
That he doesn't want you to remember me
That you remember me

It hurts me to see
That you define him as the best
Where do you get that stupidity
It's not fair that a fool
Puts you at his feet

It hurts me to see
The object he's turned you into
He probably chose you at random
You were his target
When he went hunting

Blind for him, with much love