Текст и перевод песни Nora Zahera - Mi Corazoncito

Mi Corazoncito

Mi corazoncito está de luto por tu amor
Prendió las dos veletas y te escribió una canción
Es un poco necio y se llena de complejos
Pues se cree tu dueño mira que imaginación, no le digas a nadie... Lo mucho que te quiero, que soy un bohemio loco, no se lo comenté al pueblo...
No le digas a nadie, que tu vida es para mí, que me la pasó imaginando tenerte conmigo, que va...
(Déjenla soñar)
Que el corazoncito es mío mío, mío mío
(Déjenla soñar)
Yo soy el poeta de mil penas y tú eres mi condena
(Déjenla soñar)
Que importa que en mi mente seas mi hombre, tu no me correspondes
(Déjenla soñar)
Que el corazoncito es mío mío, no le digas a nadie...
-INTRO-
No le digas a nadie, lo mucho que te quiero, que soy un bohemio loco, no se lo comenté al pueblo...
No le digas a nadie, que tu vida es para mí, que me la pasó imaginando tenerte conmigo, que va...
(Déjenla soñar)
Que el corazoncito es mío mío, mío mío
(Déjenla soñar)
Yo soy el poeta de mil penas y tú eres mi condena
(Déjenla soñar)
Que importa que en mi mente seas mi hombre tu no me correspondes
(Déjenla soñar)
Que el corazoncito es mío mío, no le digas a nadie
No le digas a nadie...

My Little Heart

My little heart is in mourning for your love
It turned on both weathercocks and wrote you a song
It's a little foolish and gets full of complexes
Because it believes it owns you, what an imagination, don't tell anyone... How much I love you, that I'm a crazy bohemian, I didn't tell the town...
Don't tell anyone that your life is for me, that I spend it imagining being with you, that's right...
(Let her dream)
That the little heart is mine mine, mine mine
(Let her dream)
I am the poet of a thousand sorrows and you are my sentence
(Let her dream)
What does it matter that in my mind you are my man, you do not reciprocate
(Let her dream)
That the little heart is mine mine, don't tell anyone...
-INTRO-
Don't tell anyone, how much I love you, that I'm a crazy bohemian, I didn't tell the town...
Don't tell anyone that your life is for me, that I spend it imagining being with you, that's right...
(Let her dream)
That the little heart is mine mine, mine mine
(Let her dream)
I am the poet of a thousand sorrows and you are my sentence
(Let her dream)
What does it matter that in my mind you are my man you do not reciprocate
(Let her dream)
That the little heart is mine mine, don't tell anyone
Don't tell anyone...