Los Invasores De Nuevo Leon — Es Mejor song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Es Mejor" by Los Invasores De Nuevo Leon.
Lyrics
Es mejor, no luchar por tú cariño,
Y aceptar, que por ti, no voy a ser correspondido
Para que, seguir buscando un refugio, en tu alma
Si asesinas, con desprecios, mi esperanza
Es que tú, no haces nada por entrar
A mi mundo y por eso, tú me ganas la batalla
Es mejor, terminar, para que alimentar
Este amor, que agoniza, en mi almohada
Me canse, de esperar, una simple señal,
Y me doy cuenta, que de mi no estas, enamorada
Ya no voy a insistir, sabiendo que no eres para mí
Y arrastrando mi dolor, hoy me alejare de ti
Me aferre, a tú amor, a tus caprichos, y a tu piel
Construí, un castillo de caricias, para ti
Para que, seguir buscando un refugio, en tú alma
Si asesinas, con desprecios, mi esperanza
Es que tú, no haces nada por entrar
A mi mundo y por eso, tú me ganas la batalla
Es mejor, terminar, para que, alimentar
Este amor, que agoniza, en mi almohada
Me canse, de esperar, una simple señal,
Y me doy cuenta, que de mi no estas, enamorada
Ya no voy a insistir, sabiendo que no eres para mí
Y arrastrando mi dolor, hoy me alejare de ti
Lyrics translation
It's better not to fight for your love,
And accept, that for you, I will not be reciprocated
So that, continue to seek refuge, in your soul
If you murder, with contempt, my hope
It's just that you, you don't do anything to get in.
To my world and for that, you win me the battle
It is better, to finish, to feed
This love, dying, on my pillow
I got tired of waiting for a simple signal,
And I realize, you're not in love with me.
I will no longer insist, knowing that you are not for me
And dragging my pain away from you today
I hold on, to your love, to your whims, and to your skin
I built a caressing Castle for you.
So that, continue to seek refuge, in your soul
If you murder, with contempt, my hope
It's just that you, you don't do anything to get in.
To my world and for that, you win me the battle
It is better, to finish, for that, to feed
This love, dying, on my pillow
I got tired of waiting for a simple signal,
And I realize, you're not in love with me.
I will no longer insist, knowing that you are not for me
And dragging my pain away from you today