Olga Tañon — Prisionera song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Prisionera" by Olga Tañon.
Lyrics
«Atada, subyugada, enajenada con la pena de sentir que no me amas
Profundamente herida, confundida, y vencida, sin poder decir palabras
Completamente sola con la sombra de un amor que no me da lo que yo quiero
Y sin poder tener ese placer yo sólo sé que moriré si no te tengo.
Hastiada, represada, indignada, ya cansada, pero al fin ya convencida
que debo comenzar a valorar la nueva vida que me espera
porque yo sé que al fin podré reír y sonreír al prescindir de tu cariño
que sólo me ha causado desacato y el enfado, pero ya ha terminado.
Ahora sé que valgo más de lo que me hiciste sentir, que no hay razón para callar,
lo que se siente en realidad. Al fin me pude liberar completamente,
y con dignidad
Y ya no habrá razón que me pueda impedir vivir al fin con libertad de dar amor
a quien me quiera de verdad, Ya me cansé de ser la tonta que ocultabas
en tu prisión.
…Y Ahora sé que valgo más de lo que me hiciste sentir, que no hay razón para
callar,
lo que se siente en realidad. Al fin me pude liberar completamente,
y con dignidad
Y ya no habrá razón que me pueda impedir vivir al fin con libertad de dar amor
a quien me quiera de verdad. Ya me cansé de ser la tonta que ocultabas en tu prisión
(Gracias a Anacumares por esta letra)
Lyrics translation
"Bound, subjugated, alienated with the pain of feeling you don't love me
Deeply wounded, confused, and overcome, unable to say words
Completely alone with the shadow of a love that doesn't give me what I want
And without being able to have that pleasure, all I know is that I'll die if I don't have you.
Tired, dammed, indignant, already tired, but at last already convinced
that I must begin to value the new life that awaits me
because I know I'll finally be able to laugh and smile without your affection
that has only caused me contempt and anger, but it's over.
Now I know I'm worth more than you made me feel, that there's no reason to shut up,
what it really feels like. At last I was able to completely free myself,
and with dignity
And there will be no reason to stop me from finally living free to give love
who really loves me, I'm tired of being the fool you hid
in your prison.
...And now I know I'm worth more than you made me feel, that there's no reason to
silent,
what it really feels like. At last I was able to completely free myself,
and with dignity
And there will be no reason to stop me from finally living free to give love
anyone who really loves me. I'm tired of being the fool you hid in your prison.
(Thanks to Anacumares for this letter)