De Cora <3 : traduction de Espagnol vers Anglais
(Latino gang, gang)
(Ra-Rauw)
I know you're doing well (uh-uh)
In truth, I know you're doing great
But I don't want to accept this fully (ah-ah)
On Instagram you look happy, your sky is no longer gray
Baby, tell me who you're spending the hours with
Tell me who devours you
My heart hurts, and from the heart
I miss the taste of your mouth, yeah-yeah (ah-ah-ah)
I miss the taste of your mouth, baby (ah-ah-ah)
I miss the taste of your mouth (Ra-Rauw)
I miss your smell in the house (yih)
And your good coffee in my cup (ah!)
I miss the breeze (wuh)
When you'd open the windows
But now I have no one to open them (yah!)
I no longer have my sun, even if I go to the beach (ah)
And even if it's a hundred degrees, it always rains on the terrace
What I do is look for you
Mom, everywhere
Trying to fill what you took
And now who saves me? (me)
Tell me who takes away my gray days
There's no angel that lands from heaven
You wanted to fix it, but I never wanted to, baby, oh-oh-eh (J Balvin, men) (leggo, leggo)
I know you're doing well
In truth, I know you're doing great
But I don't want to accept this fully (hundred, hundred)
Over there you look happy, your sky is no longer gray
Baby, tell me who you're spending the hours with (with whom) (the hours)
Tell me who devours you (devours)
My heart hurts (heart), and from the heart (ey-yeah)
I miss the taste of your mouth
I miss tasting you (ey)
I call your body Picasso because you are art (ma')
They force me to think of you (uh)
When mom mentions you (yeah, ma')
I live in a novel, Titi and Catalina (ti)
But I cry the sorrows behind the curtain (eh)
In the mornings I no longer see you in the kitchen (nah, nah)
And for coffee I have to call the neighbor (uh)
Mom you're not Juliana (nah), but you were bad (yes)
You left me empty and took my wings (eh, eh)
Now what do I do without you?, Oh-oh-oh-oh (yo')
The same thing you do without me, oh-oh-oh-oh (J Balvin, men) (leggo, leggo)
I know you're doing well (uh-uh)
In truth, I know you're doing great
But I don't want to accept this fully (hundred)
Over there you look happy, your sky is no longer gray
Baby, tell me who you're spending the hours with (with whom) (the hours)
Tell me who devours you (devours)
My heart hurts (heart), and from the heart (from the heart)
I miss the taste of your mouth, yeah-yeah (ah-ah-ah) (yeah, yeah)
I miss the taste of your mouth, baby (ah-ah-ah)
I miss the taste of your mouth, yeah-yeah (yah, yah)
Ra-Rauw
Rauw, ey
J Balvin, men
Rauw Alejandro
Latino gang, gang (ey)
J Balvin
We are the family
Calloway
Mo-Mo-Mosty
Tell me, Colla
J Balvin, men
Rauw Alejandro
Kenobi
Latino gang, gang
Yo', leggo
Duars Entertainment with the sensei
Oh-yeah-yeah