Algiva — De Contrabando song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "De Contrabando" by Algiva.
Lyrics
Hablale de amores o
Del mundo loco donde vencen los dolores
Tu le tendiste la mano a quien vende corazones
Ay corazones
Y yo la vi la vi llorando
Con una pena en contrabando
Con un sentio'
Con un llanto
Y la vi llorando
Y yo la vi la vi llorando
Poner su pena en contrabando
Por quien se vende por un llanto
Y la vi llorando
Y yo la vi
Hablale de amores
La traicion se escribe con tu pluma y con mi sangre
La verdad no es un cuento
Ni tus cuentos son verdades
Y mi verdad de verdad no la cuento yo a nadie
Y yo la vi la vi llorando
Con una pena en contrabando
Con un sentio'
Con un llanto
Y la vi llorando
Y yo la vi la vi llorando
Poner su pena en contrabando
Por quien se vende por un llanto
Y la vi llorando
Y yo la vi
La luna se lagrimo se lagrimo
La luna no mentia y le contaba
Su vida en contrabando
Yo la vi llorando
Con un sentio'
Con un llanto
La vi llorando
Y yo la vi
La vi llorando
Con una pena con un llanto
Por ver su vida en un retrato
De contrabando
Y yo la vi
La vi llorando
Por ver su pena con un llanto
Por ver su vida en un retrato
De contrabando
Y yo la vi…
La luna llena lloraba
Su vida vende y se vende a dos bandos
Su llanto se derramaba
De contrabando
(bis)
Y yo la vi
La vi llorando por ver su pena en contrabando
Lyrics translation
Talk to him about loves or
From the mad world where sorrows overcome
You held out your hand to the one who sells hearts
Ay hearts
And I saw her crying.
With a penalty in contraband
With a feeling
With a cry
And I saw her crying
And I saw her crying.
Putting your penalty in contraband
For whom is sold for a cry
And I saw her crying
And I saw her
Tell her about love
Betrayal is written with your pen and my blood
The truth is not a story
Not even your stories are true
And I really don't tell anyone my truth
And I saw her crying.
With a penalty in contraband
With a feeling
With a cry
And I saw her crying
And I saw her crying.
Putting your penalty in contraband
For whom is sold for a cry
And I saw her crying
And I saw her
The moon is weeping weeping
The Moon did not lie and told him
Your life in contraband
I saw her crying.
With a feeling
With a cry
I saw her crying.
And I saw her
I saw her crying.
With a pity with a cry
For seeing his life in a portrait
Smuggling
And I saw her
I saw her crying.
To see his grief with a cry
For seeing his life in a portrait
Smuggling
And I saw her…
The full moon cried
His life sells and sells to two sides
His weeping was pouring out
Smuggling
(bis)
And I saw her
I saw her crying to see her penalty in contraband