Los Manolos — Carta de Amor song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Carta de Amor" by Los Manolos.
Lyrics
Hoy me decido a escribirte cartas de amor sincero
T lo ves
Tu cariito es un agujero
Que me atraviesa el querer
Y sin tus besos en mi chaleco
Nada me cubre la piel
(punto y seguido)
Como ves, slo pienso en ti yo
No me interesa la Perestroika
Ni el baloncesto ni Larry Bird
Y un sufrimiento a plazo fijo
Llevo en el pecho, mujer
Quireme otra vez, llnate de m
Vida tengo yo slo junto a ti
Mamacita, eh
Querida mujer (dos puntos)
No me hagas sufrir (coma)
Es la segunda carta que escribo
Y no recibo nada de ti
Ya no me importa si hay luz en el barrio
O aumentar la inflacin
Tan slo vivo por refugiarme
Desnudo en tu corazn
(punto y aparte)
Jrame, eso quiero yo, t ves
Toma esa pliza de seguros si de amor muero
Y al menos hblame por telfono
Algn consuelo de amor
Quireme otra vez, llnate de m
Vida tengo yo slo junto a ti
Mamacita, eh
Quireme otra vez
No me hagas sufrir
Quireme otra vez
Mi cielo, mi casa
Mi amor de agujero
Todo te lo di
Quireme otra vez
Mamita querida
No me hagas sufrir
Recuerda el pasado
Quireme otra vez
Te escribo mil cartas
Las busca el cartero
Y nada me has dado
Quireme otra vez
Que no, que no, si tus sueos despertaron, mira
No me hagas sufrir
Con mi pasin
Quireme otra vez
Envuelto en una rama todo de cario
Y un poquitico de amor es lo que te pido
Quireme otra vez
Que no, que no, que no no no
No me hagas sufrir
Sin ti me rindo
Quireme otra vez
Y en el bolsillo (d)e mi chaleco, mira
Nada me queda, todo te lo di
Lyrics translation
Today I decide to write you letters of sincere love
You see
Your darling is a hole
That goes through me wanting
And without your kisses on my vest
Nothing covers my skin
(point and followed)
As you see, I only think of you.
I'm not interested in Perestroika.
Neither basketball nor Larry Bird
And a fixed-term suffering
I'm wearing it on my chest, woman.
Shut me up again, you son of a bitch.
I've got life with you.
Mamacita, eh
Dear woman (two points)
Don't make me suffer (eat)
It's the second letter I write.
And I get nothing from you
I don't care if there's light in the neighborhood anymore.
Or increase the inflation
So I live to take refuge
Naked in your heart
(point and apart)
Jrame, that's what I want, t see
Take that insurance policy if I die of love
And at least hblame by phone
Some consolation of love
Shut me up again, you son of a bitch.
I've got life with you.
Mamacita, eh
Love me again
Don't make me suffer
Love me again
My heaven, my home
My hole love
I gave you everything.
Love me again
Mamita dearest
Don't make me suffer
Remember the past
Love me again
I write you a thousand letters
The postman's looking for them.
And you gave me nothing
Love me again
No, no, if your dreams have awakened, look
Don't make me suffer
With my pasin
Love me again
Wrapped in a branch all of carium
And a little love is what I ask of you
Love me again
That no, that no, that no no no
Don't make me suffer
Without you I surrender
Love me again
And in the pocket (d)E My Vest, look
Nothing left for me, everything I gave you