Letra
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Letra original
Hoy le pido a mis sueños, que te quiten la ropaQue conviertan en besosTodos mis intentos de morderte la bocaY aunque entiendo que túTú siempre tienes la última palabra en esto del amor
Y hoy le pido a tu ángel de la guarda, que compartaQue me de valor y arrojo en la batalla pa’ ganarla
Y es que yo no quiero pasar por tu vida como las modasNo se asuste señorita, nadie le ha hablado de bodaYo tan solo quiero ser las cuatro patas de tu camaTu guerra todas las noches, tu tregua cada mañana
Quiero ser tu medicina, tus silencios y tus gritosTu ladrón, tu policía, tu jardín con enanitosQuiero ser la escoba que en tu vida barra la tristezaQuiero ser tu incertidumbre y sobre todo tu certeza
Hoy le pido a la luna, que me alargue esta nocheY que alumbre con fuerza este sentimiento y bailen los corazonesY aunque entiendo que túSerás siempre ese sueño que quizás nunca podre alcanzar
Y hoy le pido a tu ángel de la guarda, que compartaQue me de valor y arrojo en la batalla pa’ ganarla
Y es que yo no quiero pasar por tu vida como las modasNo se asuste señorita, nadie le ha hablado de bodaYo tan solo quiero ser las cuatro patas de tu camaTu guerra todas las noches, tu tregua cada mañana
Quiero ser tu medicina, tus silencios y tus gritosTu ladrón, tu policía, tu jardín con enanitosQuiero ser la escoba que en tu vida barra la tristezaQuiero ser tu incertidumbre y sobre todo tu certeza
Y es que yo quiero ser el que nunca olvida tu cumpleañosQuiero que seas mi rosa y mi espina aunque me hagas dañoQuiero ser tu carnaval, tus principios y tus finalesQuiero ser el mar donde puedas ahogar todos tus males
Quiero que seas mi tango de Gardel, mis octavillasMi media luna de miel, mi Blues, mi octava maravillaEl baile de mi salón, la cremallera y los botonesQuiero que lleves tu falda y también mis pantalones
Tu astronauta, el primer hombre que pise tu lunaClavando una bandera de locuraPara pintar tu vida de color, de pasiónDe sabor, de emoción y ternuraSepa usted que yo ya no tengo curaSin tu amor
Letra Traducir
Today I ask my dreams, to take your clothes off.
To turn into kisses
All my attempts to bite your mouth
And although I understand that you
You always have the last word in this love thing
And today I ask your guardian angel, that I share
To give me courage and boldness in the battle to win it
And I don't want to go through your life like the fads
Don't be scared lady, no one has talked to you about marriage
I just want to be the four legs of your bed
Your war every night, your truce every morning
I want to be your medicine, your silences and your cries
Your thief, your policeman, your garden with dwarfs
I want to be the broom that in your life sweeps away sadness
I want to be your uncertainty and above all, your certainty.
Today I ask the moon to make this night longer for me
And that it illuminates this feeling with strength and the hearts dance
And although I understand that you
You will always be that dream that perhaps I will never be able to reach
And today I ask your guardian angel to share with me
To give me courage and daring in the battle to win it.
And I don't want to go through your life like the fashions
Don't be scared lady, no one has talked to you about marriage
I just want to be the four legs of your bed
Your war every night, your truce every morning
I want to be your medicine, your silences and your cries
Your thief, your policeman, your garden with dwarfs
I want to be the broom that in your life sweeps away sadness
I want to be your uncertainty and above all your certainty
And I want to be the one who never forgets your birthday
I want you to be my rose and my thorn even if you hurt me
I want to be your carnival, your beginnings and your endings
I want to be the sea where you can drown all your ills
I want you to be my Gardel's tango, my octavillas
My honeymoon, my blues, my eighth wonder
My ballroom dance, the zipper and the buttons
I want you to wear your skirt and my pants too
Your astronaut, the first man to step on your moon
Nailing a flag of madness
To paint your life with color, with passion
Of flavor, of emotion and tenderness
Know that I no longer have a cure
Without your love
To turn into kisses
All my attempts to bite your mouth
And although I understand that you
You always have the last word in this love thing
And today I ask your guardian angel, that I share
To give me courage and boldness in the battle to win it
And I don't want to go through your life like the fads
Don't be scared lady, no one has talked to you about marriage
I just want to be the four legs of your bed
Your war every night, your truce every morning
I want to be your medicine, your silences and your cries
Your thief, your policeman, your garden with dwarfs
I want to be the broom that in your life sweeps away sadness
I want to be your uncertainty and above all, your certainty.
Today I ask the moon to make this night longer for me
And that it illuminates this feeling with strength and the hearts dance
And although I understand that you
You will always be that dream that perhaps I will never be able to reach
And today I ask your guardian angel to share with me
To give me courage and daring in the battle to win it.
And I don't want to go through your life like the fashions
Don't be scared lady, no one has talked to you about marriage
I just want to be the four legs of your bed
Your war every night, your truce every morning
I want to be your medicine, your silences and your cries
Your thief, your policeman, your garden with dwarfs
I want to be the broom that in your life sweeps away sadness
I want to be your uncertainty and above all your certainty
And I want to be the one who never forgets your birthday
I want you to be my rose and my thorn even if you hurt me
I want to be your carnival, your beginnings and your endings
I want to be the sea where you can drown all your ills
I want you to be my Gardel's tango, my octavillas
My honeymoon, my blues, my eighth wonder
My ballroom dance, the zipper and the buttons
I want you to wear your skirt and my pants too
Your astronaut, the first man to step on your moon
Nailing a flag of madness
To paint your life with color, with passion
Of flavor, of emotion and tenderness
Know that I no longer have a cure
Without your love
