Manuel Carrasco — Lo Bello De Mirarte song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Lo Bello De Mirarte" by Manuel Carrasco.
Lyrics
Lo bello de mirarte es sentirme tu dueño,
como el niño que construye su castillo.
Sólo mirarte es tan bello.
Cuando te tengo cerca eres como gaviota,
que volando va buscando a su pez,
algo que llevarse a la boca.
¿Cómo decirte que muero en silencio?,
¿cómo decirte que muero en tu boca?
En los lejanos lugares me pierdo,
con tu simpleza coqueta y hermosa.
Sobre tu piel, entre tu pelo y tu voz,
sigo buscando el rincón que guarda el secreto,
que guarda el secreto de tu corazón.
De tu corazón, niña, de tu corazón.
A veces se equivocan besos que tiran flechas,
y sin poder evitarlo,
te enamoras de aquellas rosas con cadenas.
Me marcho de viaje, y a un escalón tan sólo,
con mil maletas a rebozar de besos.
Y sigo sin en contrar el tesoro, mi tesoro.
¿Cómo decirte que muero en silencio?,
¿cómo decirte que muero en tu boca?
En los lejanos lugares me pierdo,
con tu simpleza coqueta y hermosa.
Sobre tu piel, entre tu pelo y tu voz,
sigo buscando el rincón que guarda el secreto,
que guarda el secreto de tu corazón, de tu corazón.
Sobre tu piel, entre tu pelo y tu voz,
sigo buscando el rincón que guarda el secreto de tu corazón.
Sobre tu piel, entre tu pelo y tu voz,
sigo buscando el rincón que guarda el secreto de tu corazón
Lyrics translation
The beauty of looking at you is feeling like You Own Me.,
like the boy who builds his castle.
Just looking at you is so beautiful.
When I've got you around, you're like a seagull.,
that flying goes looking for his fish,
something to take in your mouth.
How can I tell you I die in silence?,
how can I tell you I die in your mouth?
In the distant places I get lost,
with your flirty and beautiful simplicity.
On your skin, between your hair and your voice,
I keep looking for the corner that keeps the secret,
who keeps the secret of your heart.
From your heart, child, from your heart.
Sometimes they're wrong kisses that throw arrows,
and without being able to avoid it,
you fall in love with those roses with chains.
I'm going on a trip, and just one step,
with a thousand suitcases full of kisses.
And I still don't counter the treasure, my treasure.
How can I tell you I die in silence?,
how can I tell you I die in your mouth?
In the distant places I get lost,
with your flirty and beautiful simplicity.
On your skin, between your hair and your voice,
I keep looking for the corner that keeps the secret,
who keeps the secret of your heart, of your heart.
On your skin, between your hair and your voice,
I keep looking for the corner that keeps the secret of your heart.
On your skin, between your hair and your voice,
I keep looking for the corner that keeps the secret of your heart