Текст и перевод песни The Mills - QUISIERA (Acto I: En Esta Vida No Todo Lo Puedes Tener)

QUISIERA (Acto I: En Esta Vida No Todo Lo Puedes Tener)

Quisiera que Cerati en la mañana despertara
Quisiera que el helado de vainilla no engordara
Quisiera que quisieras besarme con ganas
La boca, quisiera

Quisiera que mis padres no murieran, quisiera
Que mi Guadalupe aquí estuviera...
Quisiera que el rock regresara y rompiera
Tu mente, quisiera

Quisiera que fueras mi mujer
Pero en esta vida todo no lo puedes tener

Quisiera que el gimnasio me quisiera y pudiera
Volver y que yo nunca enfermara
Y para quererte tuviera una vida entera de nuevo, quisiera
Que la pizza con piña alimentara y supieras
Que tu eres suficiente y que no le metieras
Tanta mente y mejor estuvieras presente
Presente, quisiera

Quisiera que fueras mi mujer
Pero en esta vida todo no lo puedes tener
Quisiera que fueras mi mujer
Pero en esta vida todo no lo puedes tener

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Quisiera que no hubieran visados ni fronteras
Que la resaca no existiera y lloviera
Café en la mañana de todos, quisiera

Que fueramos iguales no existieran pesares
Que Bogotá tuviera playa y dos mares

Ohh Ohh
Ohh Ohh
Ohh Ohh
Ohh Ohh

I WISH (Act I: In This Life You Can't Have Everything)

I wish Cerati would wake up in the morning
I wish vanilla ice cream wasn't fattening
I wish you wanted to kiss me passionately
Your lips, I wish

I wish my parents hadn't died, I wish
That my Guadalupe was here...
I wish rock would come back and break
Your mind, I wish

I wish you were my woman
But in this life you can't have everything

I wish the gym loved me and I could
Go back and never get sick
And to love you I had a whole life again, I wish
That pineapple pizza was nutritious and you knew
That you are enough and you didn't overthink it
So much and you were more present
Present, I wish

I wish you were my woman
But in this life you can't have everything
I wish you were my woman
But in this life you can't have everything

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I wish there were no visas or borders
That hangovers didn't exist and it rained
Coffee in everyone's morning, I wish

That we were all equal, that sorrows didn't exist
That Bogotá had a beach and two seas

Ohh Ohh
Ohh Ohh
Ohh Ohh
Ohh Ohh