Cumbiana traducción al Inglés

Carlos Vives

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I'm eating red fences from your garden
I'm looking at crystal zeppelins
The words that I will say are already flying
I love you I will say, I love you I will say, I wait for you and what will you say

I'm feeling the signs of some port
I'm listening to your songs in a bar
I'm drinking the words I'll say
I love you I will say, I love you I will say, I wait for you and what will you say

And it is that with you life has to be real
It must feel nice to be the leading man in your story
And whisper in your ear when I find you again
Mirame, quereme, sit with me and tell me
Your cumbian sorrows, your sublime dreams tell me

The currants of your story are already ripe
They are already planted with horse mackerel all over the sea
I'm already fishing for the words that I will say
I love you I will say, I love you I will say, I wait for you and what will you say

And it is that with you life has to be real
It must feel nice to be the leading man in your story
And whisper in your ear when I find you again
Mirame, quereme, sit with me and tell me
Your cumbian sorrows, your sublime dreams tell me

And it will be if you want it if you dream them
Oh where where where where where where

Tell me if oblivion stole your mornings
Tell me if you cried tenderness and anger
Tell me if you want I can move the mountain
And together we heal the pain of the homeland

In a little house that has a flag
So that you love me as I love my land
A forest, a dog, a wooden rocking chair
A pink room where a star sleeps

And it is that with you life has to be real
It must feel nice to be the leading man in your story
And whisper in your ear when I find you again
Mirame, quereme, sit with me and tell me
Your cumbian sorrows, your sublime dreams tell me

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