Căutare versuri

Andrés Cabas - Mi Bombón versuri traducere în engleză

Limba: 
Artist: 
Andrés Cabas - Mi Bombón pe Amazon
Andrés Cabas - Mi Bombón ceas pe YouTube
Andrés Cabas - Mi Bombón asculta pe Soundcloud

My Lollipop

You're leaving the same way you arrived, honey 1
What a convenient hour it is for you to cry now
Cry over this, cry this pain
Pains come and go, but love doesn't
 
You come over my life, honey
What a pretty way for you to arrive 2
You'll get to see your mouth grow
As will grow the lies that you give me
 
And if there's something that you really gave me
Gave me hits in a head 3 that is already tired
Tired of this world, tired of the sun
Let go of my reins, I'm getting out of here
 
And now my phone doesn't go ring-ring
And my heart doesn't go bum-bum
And my steps don't have pace-pace
You're no longer my honey (x2)
 
You're no longer my honey, honey (x2)
 
You come over my life, honey
What a convenient way for you to arrive
You'll get to see your mouth grow
As will grow the lies that you give me
 
And if there's something that you really gave me
Gave me hits in a head that is already tired
Tired of this world, tired of the sun
Let go of my reins, I'm getting out of here
 
And now my phone doesn't go ring-ring
And my heart doesn't go bum-bum
And my steps don't have pace-pace
You're no longer my honey (x2)
 
You're no longer my honey (x6)
 
No, no, no, no, no, no
You're no longer my honey (3x)
 
Tracata chanchan.
 
  • 1. Bombón literally means a Lollipop, but it's frequently used to refer to a pretty woman.
  • 2. Sarcasm
  • 3. This works as a pun in spanish. 'Dar en la cabeza', literally 'Give (Someone) in the head' means 'to Smash or hit (Someone) in the head' which in turn is a Colombian idiom for tricking or fooling someone

Mai multe traduceri de versuri din acest artist: Andrés Cabas


Cu pictogramele de pe bara laterală dreapta puteți viziona, asculta sau cumpara on-line the Mi Bombón fișier de muzică sau CD.


Versurile pot utiliza numai pentru uzul personal sau de educație. Andrés Cabas traduceri de versuri lyrics dreptul de autor este proprietarul acestui cântec.



Mai multe traduceri de versuri

Zmeu

Ceva ce este despre a da,
Simt că vine,
Cred că știu ce este.
Nu mi-e frică să mor,
Nu mi-e teamă să trăiesc,
Iar când o să stau întins,
Sper să simt ca și cum am făcut-o.
 
Iar asprimea vine,
Ai nevoie de o protecție,
Pielea - mai subțire.
 
Vreau să știi
Că nu mai ai nevoie de mine.
Vreau să știi
Că nu mai ai nevoie de nimeni, de nimic.
 
Cine să spună unde vântul te va duce,
Cine să spună ce este ceea ce te va sparge,
Nu știu în ce direcție vântul va sufla,
Cine trebuie să știe când a venit timpul ...
Nu vreau să te văd plângând,
Știu că asta nu-i la revedere.
 
Vara pot gusta sarea din mare,
Există un zmeu care iese necontrolat pe briză.
Mă întreb ce se va întâmpla cu tine,
Tu te întrebi ce s-a întâmplat cu mine.
 
Sunt un bărbat, nu sunt un copil, a ...
Sunt un bărbat care vede
Umbra din spatele ochilor tăi.
 
Cine să spună unde vântul te va lua,
Cine să spună ce este ceea ce te va sparge,
Nu știu în ce direcție vântul va sufla,
Cine trebuie să știe când a venit timpul ...
Nu vreau să te văd plângând,
Știu că asta nu-i la revedere,
La revedere, la revedere, la revedere.
 
Am risipit?
Nu atât de mult încât să nu pot să gust.
Viața ar trebui să fie parfumată,
Acoperișul de sus - la subsol,
Ultimele stele ale rockului,
Atunci când hip-hopul a condus mașini mari,
În vremea noii media,
A fost o idee mare,
Aceea a fost o idee mare.
Comunicare, comunicare ...
 
Am risipit?
Nu atât de mult încât să nu pot să gust.
Viața ar trebui să fie parfumată,
Acoperișul de sus - la subsol,
Ultimele stele ale operei,
Atunci când hip-hopul a condus mașini mari,
În vremea noii media,
A fost o idee mare,
Aceea a fost o idee mare.
Vorbiți unii cu alții ...
 

The Garden of Evil

Do you forgive me, yesterday I had to go again
I thought behind that fence is the real world
I'd have shared it with you later, yes
But the fence must always be gone over alone first
 
And I ran astray, but the path is only found by those who try
Like a summer foal, rocks topple me the ground throws me around
If I'm imprisoned in the garden of evil I'll soon escape
Forgive me dears, but the truth is only seen by those who let the gaze wander
 
You told, who runs blindly loses everything
But let me go I just want to wander for a moment
Draw maps into my soul and go beyond the seas
Since once, only once, do those meadows bloom for me
 
And I ran astray, but the path is only found by those who try
Like a summer foal, rocks topple me the ground throws me around
If I'm imprisoned in the garden of evil I'll soon escape
Forgive me dears, but the truth is only seen by those who let the gaze wander
 
Align paragraphs

I can not love you less

You commotion my heart,
You don't have a bit mercy,
I felt in love You know
And you burned my spirit.
 
Because I can't meet you
Every time that I miss you.
How can I live now,
We spilt for lively. ( we split while both of us are alive)
 
I can not love you less...
I can not love you less ..
You are my life, my blood
I can not love you less.
 
No matter how far we are,
To live every day,
I will never change,
Even that years will go.
 
Maybe I have gone crazy,
That I didn't forgot you.
Love doesn't have horns,
You have taught me.
 
I can not love you less...
I can not love you less ..
You are my life, my blood
I can not love you less.
 

It doesn't matter how and where

Chorus: It doesn't matter how and where, something must be going on.
Now only sex and your body matter.
Turn round, stick it out, cross the thin line.
You want to scratch and scream too and I'm close at hand.
 
In the day you're good, at night you're a crazy
intelligent businesswoman.
You're conquering the world, no scruples. You have both style and class.
Second you appears every night: a vamp woman.
 
Chorus: It doesn't matter how and where, something must be going on.
Now only sex and your body matter.
Turn round, stick it out, cross the thin line.
You want to scratch and scream too and I'm close at hand.
 
You're always good-looking and well-behaved,
polite and beautiful. It's your game.
You like living this way, you don't have to dream
'cause you have anything you want.
Nobody tells you how to live now
and you do it great.
 
Chorus: It doesn't matter how and where, something must be going on.
Now only sex and your body matter.
Turn round, stick it out, cross the thin line.
You want to scratch and scream too and I'm close at hand.