Текст и перевод песни Ulises Quintero - El Imperfecto

El Imperfecto

Que soy un mentiroso y lo pero que te ha pasado
Que te eh decepcionado y lo nuestro eche a perder
Me gritas mis defectos y me corres de tu lado
El príncipe del cuento, ahora monstruo es,

Pero algo bueno debo tener, algo de mi te enamoro lo se
Acuerdate,

Que mis besos te salvaron muchas noches de la soledad y el miedo,
Que por mi tocaste el cielo y te asomaste a las estrellas,
Y aunque no era poeta te escribia de amor mil tonterias,
Este hombre se hizo dueño de tus ojos dando

Y si hoy me equivocado nada valen mis virtudes
Me corres de tu vida injustamente y llora por perderte
El Imperfecto Que Te Ama

Pero algo bueno debo tener, algo de mi te enamoro lo se
Acuerdate,

Que mis besos te salvaron muchas noches de la soledad y el miedo,
Que por mi tocaste el cielo y te asomaste a las estrellas,
Y aunque no era poeta te escribia de amor mil tonterias,
Este hombre se hizo dueño de tus ojos dando

Y si hoy me equivocado nada valen mis virtudes
Me corres de tu vida injustamente y llora por perderte
El Imperfecto Que Te Ama

The Imperfect One

I'm a liar and the worst thing that ever happened to you
I have disappointed you and ruined what we had
You yell out my flaws and banish me from your side
The prince of the story is now a monster,

But I must have something good, something about me that made you fall in love with me, I know
Remember,

My kisses saved you from many nights of loneliness and fear,
Through me, you touched the sky and gazed at the stars,
And though I was no poet, I wrote you a thousand silly love notes,
This man became the master of your eyes by giving

Yet if I made a mistake today, my virtues are worthless
You banish me from your life unfairly, mourning the loss
Of the Imperfect One Who Loves You

But I must have something good, something about me that made you fall in love with me, I know
Remember,

My kisses saved you from many nights of loneliness and fear,
Through me, you touched the sky and gazed at the stars,
And though I was no poet, I wrote you a thousand silly love notes,
This man became the master of your eyes by giving

Yet if I made a mistake today, my virtues are worthless
You banish me from your life unfairly, mourning the loss
Of the Imperfect One Who Loves You