David DeMaría — Dulces princesas song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Dulces princesas" by David DeMaría.

Lyrics

Pasión ha echado cuentas
En la frontera de sus treinta,
Y con amor abraza a su pequeña…
La mira mientras piensa
Que toda su vida es para ella,
Con el dolor de una pareja que no espera…
Sabe que la vida no es un juego,
Ha cruzado laberintos de soledad y desconsuelos…
Y Pasión elude la tormenta de miradas ajenas
Buscando un poco de calor…
Y Pasión que siempre ha sido ella
Tan fiel a sus ideas
Le planta cara al desamor
Junto a su dulce princesa…
Jamás pidióprestado
El interés de algún te quiero,
Dibujóel sol que hay en su cielo…
Que no hay querer más grande
Que el de una madre hacia su hijo
Ni mayor perdón que perdonar
A un prisionero del recuerdo
Cada fin de mes pasa fatigas
Pa pagar las hipotecas
De unas caricias de mentira
Y Pasión elude la tormenta de miradas ajenas
Buscando un poco de calor…
Y Pasión que siempre ha sido ella
Tan fiel a sus ideas
Le planta cara al desamor
Y Pasión que siempre ha sido ella
Tan fiel a sus ideas
Le planta cara al desamor
Pasión ha echado cuentas
Sumando besos a su reina
Restándole rencor al peso de su fiel conciencia
Al peso de su fiel conciencia…
Dulces princesas
Dulces princesas…

Lyrics translation

Passion has reckoned
On the border of his thirty,
And lovingly hugs her little…
He looks at her while he thinks
That her whole life is for her,
With the pain of a partner who does not wait…
Know that life is not a game,
He has crossed labyrinths of loneliness and disquiet…
And passion eludes the storm of alien glances
Looking for some heat…
And passion that has always been her
So true to your ideas
You stand in the face of lovelessness
Next to her sweet princess…
Never pidioprestado
The interest of some I love you,
He drew the sun in his Sky…
That there is no greater desire
That of a mother to her child
No greater forgiveness than forgiveness
A prisoner of remembrance
Every end of the month passes fatigue
Pa pay mortgages
Of a lie caresses
And passion eludes the storm of alien glances
Looking for some heat…
And passion that has always been her
So true to your ideas
You stand in the face of lovelessness
And passion that has always been her
So true to your ideas
You stand in the face of lovelessness
Passion has reckoned
Adding kisses to his queen
Taking a grudge against the weight of his faithful conscience
To the weight of his faithful conscience…
Sweet princesses
Sweet princesses…