Текст и перевод песни Sergio Vargas - Dile

Dile

Oye mujer!...dile

El se cree muy seguro en conocerte que no hay nadie en tu mente cuando le haces el amor
El se cree el primero en descubrirte
El estrenarte y sentirte
Y el encenderte de pasión

Se quivoca al creer que el es el unico
Que conoce cada punto
Donde estallas de placer
Se equivoca (se equivoca)
Pobre ingenuo presumido al creer que tus suspiros solo fueron para el

Dile que yo tambien fui buen amante
Que no me importan sus alardes que nos quisimos a mori-ir
Dile que improvisa miles de caricias
Que dibuje sobre tu cuerpo un paisaje con mi amor
Que te conozco tanto o mejor

Se que el dice que no fui nada en tu vida
Que perdiste cada dia
Que pasaste junto a mi
Oye
Se equivoca al creer que el es el unico
Que conoce cada gusto
Donde estallas de placer
Se equivoca (se equivoca)
Pobre ingenuo presumido
Al creer que tus suspiros
Solo fueron para el

Dile que yo tambien fui buen amante
Que no me importan sus alardes que nos quisimos a morir
Dile que improvisa miles de caricias
Que dibuje sobre tu cuerpo un paisaje con mi amor
Que te conozco tanto o mejor
Dile, diselo

Dile que yo tambien fui buen amante (dile)
Que no me importan sus alardes (dile)
Que nos quisimos a mori-ir
Dile que improvise miles caricias (dile)
Que dibuje sobre tu cuerpo un paisaje con mi amor
Que te conozco tanto o mejor

Tell Him

Hey woman!...tell him

He thinks he's so sure of himself knowing you that there's no one on your mind when you make love to him
He thinks he's the first to discover you
To unveil you and feel you
And to ignite your passion

He's wrong to believe that he's the only one
Who knows every point
Where you explode with pleasure
He's wrong (he's wrong)
Poor naive presumptuous one to believe that your sighs were only for him

Tell him that I too was a good lover
That I don't care about his boasts that we loved each other to death
Tell him that he improvises thousands of caresses
That he paints a landscape on your body with my love
That I know you just as well or better

I know that he says that I was nothing in your life
That you wasted every day
That you spent next to me
Hey
He's wrong to believe that he's the only one
Who knows every taste
Where you explode with pleasure
He's wrong (he's wrong)
Poor naive presumptuous one
To believe that your sighs
Were only for him

Tell him that I too was a good lover
That I don't care about his boasts that we loved each other to death
Tell him that he improvises thousands of caresses
That he paints a landscape on your body with my love
That I know you just as well or better
Tell him, tell him

Tell him that I too was a good lover (tell him)
That I don't care about his boasts (tell him)
That we loved each other to death
Tell him that he improvises thousands of caresses (tell him)
That he paints a landscape on your body with my love
That I know you just as well or better