Текст и перевод песни Rocío Dúrcal - Dicen

Dicen

Dicen,
Que tú eres un gigoló,
Que no vives de otra cosa,
Mas que de hacer el amor.

Dicen,
Que no tienes dignidad,
Que el amor que tu me juras,
Ni te viene ni te va.

La verdad no me importa quien seas,
Ni si eres mejor o peor,
Solo se que mi cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, amor.

La verdad no me importan tus canas,
O la historia que lleves detrás,
Solo se que mi cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, y ya esta.

Dicen,
Que cometo un grave error,
Que estoy cambiando mis besos,
Por tus heridas de amor.

Dicen,
Que me la vas a jugar,
Que de un hombre sin pasado,
Como me puedo fiar.

La verdad no me importa quien seas,
Y si eres mejor o peor,
Solo se que mi cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, amor.

La verdad que me importan tus canas,
Ni la historia que lleves detrás,
Solo se que mi cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, y ya esta.

Dicen,
Que te tengo que dejar,
Que si me quedo contigo,
Es que estoy loca de atar.

La verdad no me importa quien seas,
Y si eres mejor o peor,
Solo se que mi cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, amor.

La verdad no me importan tus canas,
Ni la historia que lleves detrás,
Solo se que mi cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, y ya esta.

La verdad no me importa quien seas,
Ni si eres mejor o peor,
Solo se que mi cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, amor.

La verdad no me importan tus canas,
Ni la historia que lleves detrás,
Solo se que me cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, y ya esta.

They Say

They say,
You're a gigolo,
That you live off of nothing else,
Except making love.

They say,
You have no dignity,
That the love you swear to me,
Doesn't come or go.

The truth is, I don't care who you are,
Or if you're better or worse,
I only know that my body,
Tells me that it desires you, my love.

The truth is, I don't care about your gray hair,
Or the story you carry behind you,
I only know that my body,
Tells me that it desires you, and that's it.

They say,
That I'm making a serious mistake,
That I'm exchanging my kisses,
For your love wounds.

They say,
That you're going to play me,
That from a man with no past,
How can I trust.

The truth is, I don't care who you are,
Or if you're better or worse,
I only know that my body,
Tells me that it desires you, my love.

The truth is that I care about your gray hair,
Or the story you carry behind you,
I only know that my body,
Tells me that it desires you, and that's it.

They say,
That I have to leave you,
That if I stay with you,
It's because I'm crazy.

The truth is, I don't care who you are,
Or if you're better or worse,
I only know that my body,
Tells me that it desires you, my love.

The truth is, I don't care about your gray hair,
Or the story you carry behind you,
I only know that my body,
Tells me that it desires you, and that's it.

The truth is, I don't care who you are,
Or if you're better or worse,
I only know that my body,
Tells me that it desires you, my love.

The truth is, I don't care about your gray hair,
Or the story you carry behind you,
I only know that my body,
Tells me that it desires you, and that's it.