Susana Zabaleta — Ella Y El song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Ella Y El" by Susana Zabaleta.

Lyrics

Ella es de las chicas que no quieren, que no dan
Que tienen miedo, que las vayan a engañar
Que no te dejan si no te conocen bien
Que no aceptan compromisos
Por temor a fracasar
En cambio el solo busca placer
Solo busca algo que hacer
Y ahora es ella la que atravesó su ser
Su gran deber de disfrutar y demostrarle a los demás
Que si se puede, que esta niña es otra mas
Y ella mira asustada la copa que tiene en sus manos
La mueve un poco y observa
Se pone pálida cuando el la mira a los ojos
Y bebe un poco, más solo un poco
Pues aún tiene la esperanza de encontrarlo ahora si
Ahora si
Ella tiene miedo de perder esta ocasión de enamorarse
Y cumplir ya su ilusión
De descansar al fin y ser amada bien
Por un hombre de principios
Uno de su condición
En cambio el ahora piensa en rozar gentilmente su piel
Deslizando una rosa en el mantel
Para empezar un juego que termine bien
Poco a poco y sin querer
Y asi darle lo que quiere a una mujer
Y ella mira asustada la flor que acarician sus manos
Y tiembla un poco
Y observa se pone pálida cuando el acerca a su boca
Y duda un poco
Mas solo es un poco pues aun tiene la esperanza de encontrarlo
Ahora si, ahora si
Ahora si, ahora si
Ahora si, ahora si
Ahora si, ahora si
Ahora si…

Lyrics translation

She's one of the girls who don't want, who don't give
That they are afraid, that they will be deceived
They won't leave you if they don't know you well
Who do not accept commitments
For fear of failure
Instead he only seeks pleasure
Just look for something to do
And now she's the one who went through her being
Their great duty to enjoy and demonstrate to others
That if you can, that this girl is another
And she looks frightened at the Cup in her hands
Move it a little and watch
She turns pale when he looks her in the eye
And drink a little, more just a little
Well, he's still hoping to find him now.
Now yes
She's afraid to miss this chance to fall in love
And already fulfill your illusion
To rest at last and be loved well
By a man of principle
One of his condition
Instead he now thinks of gently rubbing his skin
Sliding a rose on the tablecloth
To start a game that ends well
Slowly and unintentionally
And give a woman what she wants
And she looks frightened at the flower that caress her hands
And shake a little
And watch it turn pale as he approaches his mouth
And doubt a little
But it's just a little bit because he still hopes to find it
Now yes, now yes
Now yes, now yes
Now yes, now yes
Now yes, now yes
Now yes…