Sergio Contreras — Letras Malditas song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Letras Malditas" by Sergio Contreras.
Lyrics
Aunque te miro a la cara chiquilla
Me doi cuenta que no la hay mas bonita
Me encantaria…
Haberte poderte escrito
Una canción bonita
De esas que llenan el alma
De esas que te hacen volar
De esas que al escribirlas
Me dejan verte soñar
De esas que al escucharlas
Me dejan verte llorar…
«Pa» luego decirte;
Niña, no me llores
Guapa, no me llores
Que ni tus lágrimas quieren salir
De tus ojos marrones
Que ni tus lágrimas quieren salir
De esos ojitos que valen millones
Inventaria un paraíso
Lleno de flores
«pa» ti capturaría «to» esos olores
«pa"que lucieras en tu piel
Uno cada noche
Y a la luz de la luna yo te diria que…
Inventaria un paraíso
Lleno de flores
«pa» ti capturaría «to» esos olores
«pa"que lucieras en tu piel
Uno cada noche
Y bajo la luna te diría…
Niña de mis amores!
No se escribirte canciones bonitas
Aunque… te miro a la cara chiquilla
Me doi cuenta. que no las hay mas bonita
Nunca… llegare a escribirte
Lo que te mereces
Pero si que lo pienso muchas veces
En mi cuarto a solas…
Es diferente preciosa!
Deja que lo intente…
Tus ojos brillantes. mis diamantes
Tus labios… el caramelo de chocolate
Tus manos… mi guía para tocarte
Tú, mi amiga, mi fe, mi amante
Inventaria un paraíso
Lleno de flores
«pa» ti capturaría «to» esos olores
«pa"que lucieras en tu piel uno cada noche
Y a la luz de la luna yo te diria que…
Inventaria un paraíso lleno de flores
«pa» ti capturaría «to» esos olores
«pa"que lucieras en tu piel uno cada noche
Y bajo la luna te diría… niña de mis amores!
No se escribirte canciones bonitas
Aunque… te miro a la cara chiquilla
Me doi cuenta. que no las hay mas bonita
Lyrics translation
Though I look at your face, child.
I realize there is no prettier
I'd love to…
Being able to write to you
A beautiful song
Of those that fill the soul
The ones that make you fly
Of those that when writing them
They let me see you dream
Of those that when listening to them
They let me see you cry…
"Pa" then tell you;
Girl, don't cry at me
Beautiful, don't cry
That even your tears won't come out
From your brown eyes
That even your tears won't come out
Of those little eyes worth millions
I'd invent a paradise
Full of flowers
"pa" ti would capture" to " those smells
"pa" that you looked in your skin
One every night
And in the moonlight I would tell you that…
I'd invent a paradise
Full of flowers
"pa" ti would capture" to " those smells
"pa" that you looked in your skin
One every night
And under the moon I'd tell you…
Girl of my loves!
I won't write you nice songs
Though ... I look at your face, child.
I realize it. that there are no prettier
I'll never ... ever get to write to you
What you deserve
But I do think so many times
In my room alone…
It's different beautiful!
Let me try.…
Your bright eyes. my diamonds
Your lips ... the chocolate candy
Your hands ... my guide to touch you
You, my friend, my faith, my lover
I'd invent a paradise
Full of flowers
"pa" ti would capture" to " those smells
"pa" that you wore one every night
And in the moonlight I would tell you that…
Inventaria a paradise full of flowers
"pa" ti would capture" to " those smells
"pa" that you wore one every night
And under the moon I would tell you ... child of my loves!
I won't write you nice songs
Though ... I look at your face, child.
I realize it. that there are no prettier