Текст и перевод песни Marc Anthony - De Qué Depende

De Qué Depende

Que dependencia dan su olor y sus besos
De la forma de hablarse y mirarse
Que hacen que el techo del cuarto sea el cielo
Que dependencia
Sus sueños despiertos
Sus promesas calladas
Que le gritan al alma,
Lo que se lleva por dentro
Como guerreros con miedo
Bajo una luna dormida
Ellos prefieren callar a decir la verdad
Y descubrir las heridas
De que depende depender
De sentirse inseguro
Incapaz, inmaduro
De que depende depender
De esconderse entre muros
Que uno mismo ha hecho suyos
Puede ser, no lo sé... solo se
Que dependencia
De sus preguntas, respuestas
De su alegria y tristezas
Sus calmas tormentas
De su apego a la muerte
Que se disfraza de vida
Y asi pasan los dias
Y de repente los años
Y con los años la vida
De que depende depender
De sentirse inseguro, incapaz, inmaduro
De que depende depender
De esconderse entre muros
Que uno mismo ha hecho suyos
Puede ser, no lo se
(De que depende depender)
De que depende lamentar
Sentirse inmaduro, inseguro, incapaz
(De que depende depender)
Esconderse entre muros
Que uno mismo ha hecho suyos
Yo no lo se
(Ven, echa pa'ca, no te demores niña
Que asi te espero con ganas de amar)
Ay echa pa'ca, no esperes mas,
Te voy a amar hasta el final
(Ven, echa pa'ca no te demores niña
Que aqui te espero con ganas de amar)
(Ven, echa pa'ca no te demores niña
Que aqui te espero con ganas de amar)
(Ven, echa pa'ca no te demores niña
Que aqui te espero con ganas de amar)

What Dependence Is Based On

How dependent one can become on their scent and kisses
On the way they speak and look at each other
Making the ceiling of the room the sky
How dependent
Their waking dreams
Their silent promises
Whispering to the soul
What is carried within
Like fearful warriors
Under a sleeping moon
They prefer to remain silent than to tell the truth
And uncover their wounds
What does it depend on to be dependent
On feeling insecure
Incapable, immature
What does it depend on to be dependent
On hiding behind walls
That one has made their own
It could be, I don't know... I only know
How dependent
On their questions, answers
On their joys and sorrows
Their quiet storms
On their attachment to death
That disguises itself as life
And so the days go by
And suddenly the years
And with the years, life
What does it depend on to be dependent
On feeling insecure, incapable, immature
What does it depend on to be dependent
On hiding behind walls
That one has made their own
It could be, I don't know
(What does it depend on to be dependent?)
What does it depend on to regret
To feel immature, insecure, incapable
(What does it depend on to be dependent?)
Hiding behind walls
That one has made their own
I don't know
(Come here, don't delay, girl
I'm waiting for you, eager to love)
Come here, don't wait any longer,
I'll love you until the end
(Come here, don't delay, girl
I'm waiting for you here, eager to love)
(Come here, don't delay, girl
I'm waiting for you here, eager to love)
(Come here, don't delay, girl
I'm waiting for you here, eager to love)