Текст и перевод песни Paloma San Basilio - Contigo (Live)

Contigo (Live)

Puede que me veas triste, pero nunca me oirás llorar
Puede como tú dijiste que me falte sensibilidad
Puede, pero no es cierto amor, hablar con mi soledad
Odio, desnudar mis penas, que adivines mi debilidad
Odio, hacerte escenas, odio tu caridad
Contigo aprendí, hacer una roca
A disimular, a cerrar la boca
Contigo aprendí a usar la mentira
Contigo aprendí, la vida.
Sabes soy una señora, no me rompo solo por amor
Sabes no es cuestión de formas, es cuestión de buena educación
Odio, sentirme victima, odio tu compasión
Contigo aprendí hacer una roca
A disimular, a cerrar la boca
Contigo aprendí a usar la mentira
Contigo aprendí, la vida.

With You (Live)

You may see me sad, but you'll never hear me cry
You may, as you said, say that I lack sensitivity
You may, but it's not true, my love, to talk to my loneliness
I hate to bare my sorrows, for you to guess my weakness
I hate to make scenes for you, I hate your charity
With you I learned to be a rock
To pretend, to shut my mouth
With you I learned to use lies
With you I learned life.
You know I'm a lady, I don't break just for love
You know it's not a matter of forms, it's a matter of good manners
I hate to feel like a victim, I hate your pity
With you I learned to be a rock
To pretend, to shut my mouth
With you I learned to use lies
With you I learned life.