Romeo Santos - El papel part 2 Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
The Paper Part 2
Someone believes
What they choose to believe
You love Me?
Of course I love you baby
Who is he?
He's just a friend, you're my only king baby ...
Last night when I made love to you, you did not look me in the face.
I feel your orgasm was faked do not say anything
You know my faults and you test me every time you mistreat me
I fall in love more with you as an idiot I am your puppet my beloved
I do not demand honesty my request the hypocrisy of being your owner
I refuse to believe that I am the man of your dreams
I am very weak vulnerable momentary in the intimacies
I do not perform those sexual fantasies and your lies are my truths.
Paint me a picture and make me a paper
Ride a theater, I'm going to believe you.
Lie to me, as you have in the past
Dare you, humiliate me that's not uncommon
You are still the villain in this work, your evil to me fascinates me
Lie to me, it's your woman instincts
Dare, I love you more when you are cruel
I fall in love with your false feelings, feed on lies
Paint me a picture and make me a paper
Ride a theater I'll believe you.
That's the golden touch right there
I tried to tell you
Last night when I made love to you I felt a wild passion
You whispered the name of another gentleman (gosh), I do not want details
I am very weak vulnerable half bland in the intimacies
I do not perform those sexual fantasies and your lies are my truths.
Paint me a picture and make me a paper
Ride a theater, I'm going to believe you.
Lie to me, as you have done in the past (walks)
Dare you, humiliate me that's not uncommon
You are still the villain in this work, your evil to me fascinates me
Lie to me, it's your woman instincts
Dare, I love you more when you are cruel
I fall in love with your false feelings, feed on lies
Paint me a picture and make me a paper
Ride a theater I'll believe you.
Listen to the words, from your true king ...
So nasty!
Lie to me until the day you want us to do ...
Dare you, I just want a performance.
Lie to me, do not you dare say I do not dominate in your bed or in your soul, please
Lie to me, every day and every occasion
Dare, tell me that I'm your pretty boy that there's no one else like me
Give it to me girl I ask for the love of God, my heart demands ...
Uoh oh oh oh oh oh oh ...
Uoh oh oh oh oh oh uh ...
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22.10.2024
Корисник Осуђен на Пропаст
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Прошло је твоје време, реци збогом сада и иди одавде
Изгорео ми је фитиљ, јебено умри и иди одавде
Немоћна, заглављена у твојој мрежи гована
Отвори очи, лажеш само себе
Ко год да гледа, надам се да ће разумети
Подигни своју круну, сада си краљица прљавштине
Твој живот је прошао, иди и умри, заиста мислим тако
Лабава и оскрнављена ти дефинишеш значење
То су делузије, престани да поричеш
Не претварај се да се све врти око тебе
Био сам уплашен, јебено згрожен од овога
Моја једина прича је она коју не могу да поднесем
Сада сам постао ово језгро иструлеле воље
Моје срце је црно и никада нећу осећати
Тамо, реци збогом, само се повуци са земље
Прогнана си, однеси своје тело на друго место
То су делузије, престани да поричеш
Не претварај се да се све врти око тебе
Иди причај глупости некоме другом
Твој замак ти је изгорео
Твоје краљевство гори
То су делузије, престани да поричеш
Не претварај се да се све врти око тебе
То су делузије, престани да поричеш
Не претварај се да се све врти око тебе
Иди причај глупости некоме другом
22.10.2024
Una noche que los Reyes
Una noche que los Reyes
hallar logran a su Dios,
¿cómo, Antón, no hay
xacarilla?
Ha, ha, ha,
ya no hay Antón,
ya no hay Antón.
¿Qué es ha, ha, ha?
Que refunfuño.
¿Y por qué?
Por sí o por no.
Pues sepamos
¿Qué hay que sepan?
el motivo y la razón.
Ha, ha, ha,
pues si lo digo,
sabrán tanto como yo,
sabrán tanto como yo.
Es preciso que en tal noche
como ésta,
que es todo alegría,
no haber desazón.
Es preciso que en tal noche
como ésta,
que es todo alegría,
no haber desazón.
Ha, ha, ha,
pues si yo veo, tan sin razón,
soberbio el hombre
y humilde un Dios,
no es preciso estar un
hombre,
Ha, ha, ha,
de malísimo humor.
Dices bien y es bueno el
tema,
¿y qué es lo que anhelas hoy?
Que conmigo refunfuñen
todos juntos a una voz,
Ha, ha, ha
Porque manden los Reyes
que se enmiende este error.
Ponlo y seguiremos
como dice tu canción.
Ha, ha, ha,
Señor divino,
Ha, ha, ha
remédianos,
Ha, ha, ha,
pues que te precias,
Ha, ha, ha,,
de Redentor.
Una noche que los Reyes
hallar logran a su Dios,
Ha, ha ha,
Ya hay xacarilla
que la ha hecho Antón.
Ha, ha, ha,
Xacarilla …
Ha, ha, ha,
...
21.10.2024
The Twelve Thieves of Puigcerdà
A brand new little tune
You shall gladly hear me sing
It's inspired by twelve thieves...
It's inspired by twelve thieves
Who started to steal around.
They went up the mountains
And, near
They have knocked on some door.
They have knocked on some door:
'Hello! Hello! Who's there?'
'Tell your master to come down,
For we wish to negotiate with him!'
And right there in the hallway...
And right there in the hallway,
They slit his throat!
They dismembered
The house's mistress,
And a young girl who was there...
And a young girl who was there,
They also cut her up!
The stable lad and the maid
Soon started shouting out:
'Come out! Come out, there are thieves!
Come out, there are thieves!
They have just murdered us all!'
Soon enough, Puigcerdà's garrison
Rushes out of town.
Out of the twelve thieves there were...
Out of the twelve thieves there were,
Six were captured!
Out of the twelve thieves there were,
Six were captured...
The other six escaped...
The other six escaped
And were also killed!
21.10.2024
The Hunter and The Shepherdess (One Cold Morning)
One cold morning
I went out to hunt.
I cannot find any prey
That I could shoot at all!
If love shoots me and hits me,
If it shoots me, it will hit me hard!
There's a lovely shepherdess
Who was watching over the cattle.
I found her asleep
Under the olive grove.
Because she was so pretty,
I didn't dare to wake her up
I gathered violets in a bouquet
And placed it upon her breast.
If love shoots me and hits me,
If it shoots me, it will hit me hard!
[Instrumental]
The violets were fresh,
The young maiden awakened.
'What are you doing here, young man?
What are you seeking to find in here?'
Your love, oh young damsel,
If only you wanted to give it to me?
'Ask my father for it,
As well as my brother!'
If love shoots me and hits me,
If it shoots me, it will hit me hard!
[Instrumental]
'As my lord uncle decides,
My lord uncle the priest
If he gives you my hand in marriage,
It shall be gladly given!'
If love shoots me and hits me,
If it shoots me, it will hit me hard!
If love shoots me and hits me,
If it shoots me, it will hit me hard!