Текст и перевод песни Romeo Santos - Que Se Mueran - Live - The King Stays King Version

Que Se Mueran - Live - The King Stays King Version

Andan murmurando que lo nuestro no es debido
Y le faltan el respeto sin derecho, a nuestro amor
Por cuestion social y diferencia en las edades
Estos tontos ignorantes No me quiere ver contigo
No tienen Razon
Esto no es correcto y si se arrepienten no merecen penitencia
Por que en el amor No hay economia ni una edad precisa pa que dos se quieran
Que se mueran los incredulos envidiosos si nos tronchan el destino
No lo dude una lengua venenosa es mas mortal que un cuchillo
Que caigan todos en un abismo
Si es que no aceptan nuestro idilio
Que demonios importa el status economico
si el alma no tiene valor
Que tu tienes 30 y yo apenas 24, son numeritos que fastidio
No tienen Razon
Esto no es correcto y si se arrepienten no merecen penitencia
Por que en el amor
No hay economia ni una edad precisa pa que 2 se quieran
Que se mueran los incredulos envidiosos si nos tronchan el destino
No NO lo dude una lengua venenosa es mas mortal que un cuchillo
Que caigan todos en un abismo
Si es que no aceptan nuestro idilio
Sigan criticando, sigan hablando
I Just Remember one thing, The King! Stays King
Le guta mi bachata amiguita?
Nuestro amor no es fugaz ni pasatiempo
Es valiente muy estable sin complejos
Y asii, nos critican a los 2
Total en fin Que los perdone Dios
Que se mueran los incredulos envidiosos si nos tronchan el destino
No NO lo dude una lengua venenosa es mas mortal que un cuchillo
Que caigan todos en un abismo
Si es que no aceptan nuestro idilio
Que se ahoguen con su odio en el lodo de la envidia y la malicia
Y que la vida los maldiga si no me quieren ver contigo
Criticaron a Dios, Que me espera a mi eh?
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May They Die - Live - The King Stays King Version

They murmur that what we have isn't right
And they disrespect, without any right, our love
Because of social issues and the difference in our ages
These ignorant fools don't want to see me with you
They're wrong
This isn't right, and if they regret it, they don't deserve forgiveness
Because in love, there's no economy, no specific age for two to love each other
May the unbelieving envious ones die if they disrupt our destiny
Don't doubt it, a venomous tongue is more deadly than a knife
May they all fall into an abyss
If they don't accept our love affair
What the hell does economic status matter
if the soul has no value?
That you're 30 and I'm barely 24, they're just annoying little numbers
They're wrong
This isn't right, and if they regret it, they don't deserve forgiveness
Because in love
There's no economy, no specific age for two to love each other
May the unbelieving envious ones die if they disrupt our destiny
No, NO, don't doubt it, a venomous tongue is more deadly than a knife
May they all fall into an abyss
If they don't accept our love affair
Keep criticizing, keep talking
I just remember one thing, The King! Stays King
Do you like my bachata, my dear?
Our love isn't fleeting or a pastime
It's brave, very stable, without complexes
And so, they criticize us both
Well, in the end, may God forgive them
May the unbelieving envious ones die if they disrupt our destiny
No, NO, don't doubt it, a venomous tongue is more deadly than a knife
May they all fall into an abyss
If they don't accept our love affair
May they drown with their hate in the mud of envy and malice
And may life curse them if they don't want to see me with you
They criticized God, what awaits me, huh?
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