Pedro Guerra - Jamas - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Pedro Guerra - Jamas




Jamas
Never
Pensó que jamás entregaría sus manos
I used to think I'd never give anyone my hands,
A quien pretendiera encadenar sus manos
For they were mine to do with as I pleased.
Sacrificar o separar y desgajar sus manos
They were for holding, caressing, and exploring the world
De la misión mundana y simple de abrazar
Not to be tied or chained.
Pensó que jamás entregaría sus labios
I used to think I'd never give anyone my lips.
A quien pretendiera amordazar sus labios
They were mine to taste, to savor, and to sing.
Y desmembrar abandonar o despoblar sus labios
They were for kissing and laughing and sharing secrets,
De la misión eterna y dulce de besar
Not to be silenced or covered up.
Y finalmente
And last of all,
Pensó que jamás
I used to think I'd never give my mind away,
Entregaría su mente
My thoughts and ideas were my own,
Su distintivo humano
And no one else could truly understand them,
Su motor
And that was okay.
Y finalmente
And last of all,
Pensó que jamás
I used to think I'd never give my mind away,
Entregaría su mente
My thoughts and ideas were my own,
Su distintivo humano
And no one else could truly understand them,
Su motor
And that was okay.
Pensó que jamás entregaría sus ojos
I used to think I'd never give anyone my eyes
A quien pretendiera emborronar sus ojos
For they see the world as I see it
Desenfocar, oscurecer y desarmar sus ojos
They are for observing, learning, and dreaming,
De la misión precisa y firme de explorar
Not to be blinded or deceived.
Pensó que jamás entregaría su pecho
I used to think I'd never give anyone my heart.
A quien pretendiera desangrar su pecho
It was mine to love, to feel, and to heal,
Desmantelar o vaciar y mutilar su pecho
It was for giving and receiving and sharing,
De la misión grandiosa y tierna de temblar
Not to be broken or torn apart.
Y finalmente
And last of all,
Pensó que jamás
I used to think I'd never give my mind away,
Entregaría su mente
My thoughts and ideas were my own,
Su distintivo humano
And no one else could truly understand them,
Su motor
And that was okay.
Y finalmente
And last of all,
Pensó que jamás
I used to think I'd never give my mind away,
Entregaría su mente
My thoughts and ideas were my own,
Su distintivo humano
And no one else could truly understand them,
Su motor
And that was okay.
Su distintivo humano
My mind
Su motor
My thoughts
Su distintivo humano
My mind
Su motor
My thoughts





Авторы: Guerra Mansito Pedro Manuel


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