UNA BALA : traduction de autre langue vers Anglais
I have a vagabond heart and today I'm without my lady
Where is the love? Your gaze
I know you hate me, but until today I keep asking the moon
If you also imagine me sleepless
And I don't give a damn about gifts and money
I truly loved you, I'm sincere
I never opened my heart to you and never talked about my desires
I asked God for a chance, a bullet
I want to know if this is really a goodbye or a see you later
I can't fly without your love, give me wings
I still remember your moments, no matter how small they were
And for not knowing how to love you, they were
I feel the need to ask what would have become of us
In another life it will be, because the one who kisses you awake in this one is another
If missing you were an art
I would make paintings with your face that would be worth a million
I want to see you and not dream you
But it's my fault for not giving myself that luxury
If missing you were an art
I would make paintings with your face that would be worth a million
I want to see you and not dream you
But it's my fault for not giving myself that luxury
I said I wanted to go
I was playing hard to get so you would stay here
I always wanted you to be there
But it was my fault, because I never showed you off
And we did it slowly, I still love you
I didn't find the WhatsApp photos, I feel like I'm losing
I keep looking for you in that bitter drink
Until I don't feel you, I'll keep drinking
No, don't leave me alone, I want to feel your warmth once more
Because when you're with me in the car listening to reggaeton
I'm a human being and I make mistakes, I ask for your forgiveness
I ask for your forgiveness
If missing you were an art
I would make paintings with your face that would be worth a million
I want to see you and not dream you
But it's my fault for not giving myself that luxury
If missing you were an art
I would make paintings with your face that would be worth a million
I want to see you and not dream you
But it's my fault for not giving myself that luxury