Текст и перевод песни Sergio Contreras - Letras Malditas

Letras Malditas

No se escribirte canciones bonitas

Aunque te miro a la cara chiquilla
Me doi cuenta que no la hay mas bonita

Me encantaria
Haberte poderte escrito
Una canción bonita
De esas que llenan el alma
De esas que te hacen volar
De esas que al escribirlas
Me dejan verte soñar
De esas que al escucharlas
Me dejan verte llorar

"Pa" luego decirte
Niña, no me llores
Guapa, no me llores
Que ni tus lágrimas quieren salir
De tus ojos marrones
Que ni tus lágrimas quieren salir
De esos ojitos que valen millones

Inventaria un paraíso
Lleno de flores
"Pa" ti capturaría "to" esos olores
"Pa"que lucieras en tu piel
Uno cada noche
Y a la luz de la luna yo te diria que

Inventaria un paraíso
Lleno de flores
"Pa" ti capturaría "to" esos olores
"Pa"que lucieras en tu piel
Uno cada noche
Y bajo la luna te diría
Niña de mis amores!

No se escribirte canciones bonitas

Aunque... te miro a la cara chiquilla
Me doi cuenta. que no las hay mas bonita

Nunca... llegare a escribirte
Lo que te mereces
Pero si que lo pienso muchas veces
En mi cuarto a solas
Es diferente preciosa!
Deja que lo intente

Tus ojos brillantes. mis diamantes
Tus labios... el caramelo de chocolate
Tus manos... mi guía para tocarte
Tú, mi amiga, mi fe, mi amante

Inventaria un paraíso
Lleno de flores
"Pa" ti capturaría "to" esos olores
"Pa"que lucieras en tu piel uno cada noche
Y a la luz de la luna yo te diria qu

Inventaria un paraíso lleno de flores
"Pa" ti capturaría "to" esos olores
"Pa"que lucieras en tu piel uno cada noche
Y bajo la luna te diría... niña de mis amores!

No se escribirte canciones bonitas

Aunque... te miro a la cara chiquilla
Me doi cuenta. que no las hay mas bonita

Cursed Lyrics

I can't write you pretty songs

Though I look at your face, little girl
I realize that there are none more beautiful

I would love to
Have been able to write you
A pretty song
Of those that fill the soul
Of those that make you fly
Of those that when I write them
Let me see you dream
Of those that when I hear them
Let me see you cry

"To" then tell you
Girl, don't cry
Beautiful, don't cry
That not even your tears want to come out
From your brown eyes
That not even your tears want to come out
From those little eyes that are worth millions

I would invent a paradise
Full of flowers
"For" you I would capture "all" those scents
"So" that you would wear them on your skin
One each night
And in the moonlight I would tell you that

I would invent a paradise
Full of flowers
"For" you I would capture "all" those scents
"So" that you would wear them on your skin
One each night
And under the moon I would tell you
Girl of my love!

I can't write you pretty songs

Though... I look at your face, little girl
I realize that there are none more beautiful

Never... will I ever write you
What you deserve
But I do think about it many times
In my room alone
It's different, beautiful!
Let me try

Your bright eyes, my diamonds
Your lips... the chocolate candy
Your hands... my guide to touching you
You, my friend, my faith, my lover

I would invent a paradise
Full of flowers
"For" you I would capture "all" those scents
"So" that you would wear them on your skin one each night
And in the moonlight I would tell you qu

I would invent a paradise full of flowers
"For" you I would capture "all" those scents
"So" that you would wear them on your skin one each night
And under the moon I would tell you... girl of my love!

I can't write you pretty songs

Though... I look at your face, little girl
I realize that there are none more beautiful