Yoskar Sarante — Con las Alas Rotas song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Con las Alas Rotas" by Yoskar Sarante.
Lyrics
Con las alas rotas
Llegaste a mi lado
Con las alas rotas y el corazon…
Destrozado
Tu me pedias cariño
Llorabas como una niña
Un amor maldito te dejo…
Tirada
Con las alas rotas
Llegaste a mi lado
Y yo ingenuo tonto te di mis cuidados
Cure cada herida
Con amor del bueno
Y quedaron tus alas listas
Para volar en otro cielo
De que sirve dar amor
Si al final te dejan
Con el alma herida
Con la fe perdida y sin ganas…
Nadita de ganas
De volverte a amar
De que sirve dar amor
Si al final te dejan
Con las alas rotas
Todititas rotas
Sin poder volar
Con las alas rotas
Llegaste a mi lado
Y yo ingenuo tonto te di mis cuidados
Cure cada herida
Con amor del bueno
Y quedaron tus alas listas
Para volar en otro cielo
De que sirve dar amor
Si al final te dejan, con el alma herida
Con la fe perdida y sin ganas…
Nadita de ganas
De volverte a amar
De que sirve dar amor
Si al final te dejan, con las alas rotas
Todititas rotas
Sin poder volar
De que sirve dar amor
Si al final te dejan, con el alma herida
Con la fe perdida y sin ganas…
Nadita de ganas
De volverte a amar
De que sirve dar amor
Si al final te dejan, con las alas rotas
Todititas rotas
Sin poder volar
Lyrics translation
With broken wings
You came to my side
With broken wings and heart…
Shred
You asked me for love.
You cried like a child
A cursed love I leave you…
Spin
With broken wings
You came to my side
And I naive fool gave you my care
Heal every wound
With love of the good
And your wings were ready
To fly in another Sky
What good is giving love
If in the end they leave you
With the wounded soul
With lost faith and no desire…
Nadita of desire
To love you again
What good is giving love
If in the end they leave you
With broken wings
Broken Todititas
Unable to fly
With broken wings
You came to my side
And I naive fool gave you my care
Heal every wound
With love of the good
And your wings were ready
To fly in another Sky
What good is giving love
If in the end they leave you, with a wounded soul
With lost faith and no desire…
Nadita of desire
To love you again
What good is giving love
If in the end they leave you, with broken wings
Broken Todititas
Unable to fly
What good is giving love
If in the end they leave you, with a wounded soul
With lost faith and no desire…
Nadita of desire
To love you again
What good is giving love
If in the end they leave you, with broken wings
Broken Todititas
Unable to fly