Текст и перевод песни Tabernario - La Amo

La Amo

Quiero que sepas que te amo y que nunca te dejaré.
Que los años van pasando pero no te olvidaré
Como de mi se olvidaron,
Me abandonaron esa vez que deje mis pies en la carretera por la fe
Al amor que te tuve, esas noches de octubre,
Esas lunas de escritura y tu cuerpo de lumbre
Que por dentro se quema, que me llega la flama
El amor en ti no existe sólo sexo en la cama
Y ya es muy tarde,
Muy lejos no pienses en llamarme,
No traigo mi teléfono, traigo cidis y frases
Frases tan profundas que te sacan el fantasma
Llanto que te ahoga, te sientes como con asma
Me doy la pausa, la calma,
Camino por mis valles y comprendo que duele que te
Lleves a mi sangre mi carne, mi vida mi amor no vale un gramo
Te fuiste con mi mundo, de todos modos te amo
Y con singular alegría mi río sin que tu sonrias
Por se que el rap es mío y lo tuyo son tonterías
Firmas de contratos tratamos a groserías
Que ironía, pensar que yo te escribiría poesía
Talento desperdiciado lo que siempre tu decidas
Igual que todos esos pendejos que no creían
Y mi madre María pensaba que yo la armaria y quería
Que fuera soldado o policía
Y quien diría que la vida gira a 90 grados y
Castiga como a mi por haberlas descuidado y las amo
Igual que al rap que me saco del barrio,
Me saco de drogas y de pelearme casi diario
Quisiera estuviera en cama,
Quizá fuera sicario o pude ser obrero mal pagado y con horarios
Pero no, soy rapero todo el día sin reclamos
Veme que por fuera te odio pero por dentro te amo

I Love You

I want you to know that I love you and that I will never leave you.
That the years go by but I will not forget you
Like they forgot about me,
They abandoned me that time I left my feet on the road for faith
For the love I had for you, those October nights,
Those moons of writing and your body of light
That burns inside, that the flame reaches me
Love does not exist in you, only sex in bed
And it's too late,
Too far, don't think about calling me,
I don't have my phone, I have CDs and phrases
Phrases so deep that they bring out your ghost
Tears that choke you, you feel like you have asthma
I give myself a break, the calm,
I walk through my valleys and realize that it hurts that you
Take my blood, my flesh, my life, my love is not worth a gram
You left with my world, anyway I love you
And with singular joy my river without you smiling
Because I know that rap is mine and yours is nonsense
Contract signings we treat as rudeness
What irony, to think that I would write poetry for you
Wasted talent, whatever you decide
Just like all those jerks who didn't believe
And my mother Mary thought I would fix her and wanted
That I become a soldier or a police officer
And who would have thought that life would turn 90 degrees and
Punish me like this for having neglected them and I love them
Same as rap that got me out of the neighborhood,
Got me out of drugs and out of fighting almost every day
I wish I was in bed,
Maybe I'd be a hitman or I could be a poorly paid worker with schedules
But no, I'm a rapper all day long with no complaints
See me that on the outside I hate you but on the inside I love you