Текст и перевод песни Los Paladines - Mitad tu, mitad yo

Mitad tu, mitad yo

Quiero ver jugueteando, por las piezas y patios;
un muñeco de carne mitad, mitad yo.
Que lleve en sus cabellos el color de tu pelo,
y en sus ojos de cielo, la mirada piadosa que Dios te regalo.
Quiero ver jugueteando, ahora y siempre y por vida,
un muñeco de carne mitad tu, mitad yo,
que lleve en sus mejillas, la seda de tus besos;
y en su boca el perfume que tu seno le dio.
Quiero ver que me busca, quiero ver que me espera;
quiero sentir su abrazo cuando me vea llegar.
Quiero me diga cosas, y me cuente mentiras;
quiero que me consuele cuando me vea llorar.
MUSICA
Quiero después morirme, sabiendo que te queda;
un muñeco de carne mitad tu, mitad yo;
que lleve en sus cabellos el color de tu pelo,
y en sus ojos de cielo, la mirada piadosa que Dios te regalo.
Quiero ver que me busca, quiero ver que me espera;
quiero sentir su abrazo cuando me vea llegar;
quiero me diga cosas, y me cuente mentiras,
quiero que me consuele, cuando me vea llorar.
Quiero después morirme, sabiendo que te queda,
un muñeco de carne mitad tu, mitad yo

Half you, half me

I want to see you playing, through the rooms and yards;
a doll of flesh, half you, half me.
Let your hair color be in his hair,
and in his sky-blue eyes, the pious gaze that God gave you.
I want to see you playing, now and forever and for life,
a doll of flesh, half you, half me,
that his cheeks will have the silk of your kisses;
and in his mouth the perfume that your breast gave him.
I want to see him looking for me, I want to see him waiting for me;
I want to feel his embrace when he sees me arrive.
I want him to tell me things, and tell me lies;
I want him to comfort me when he sees me cry.
MUSIC
I want to die later, knowing that you have left;
a doll of flesh, half you, half me,
let your hair color be in his hair,
and in his sky-blue eyes, the pious gaze that God gave you.
I want to see him looking for me, I want to see him waiting for me;
I want to feel his embrace when he sees me arrive;
I want him to tell me things, and tell me lies,
I want him to comfort me when he sees me cry.
I want to die later, knowing that you have left,
a doll of flesh, half you, half me.