Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Es Ella, artist - Axel. Album song Un Nuevo Sol, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Record label: Universal Music Argentina
Song language: Spanish
Es Ella(original) |
Mírala, mi amor, al fin es ella |
Nueve lunas de amor y de espera |
Es parte de tu sangre y de mi esencia |
Mírala, mi amor, al fin es ella |
Nueve lunas de amor y de espera |
Es parte de tu sangre y de mi esencia |
Nos mira sonriendo |
Y somos de su ángel, marionetas |
Mírala, mi amor, como va creciendo |
Hoy ya es flor abierta, quién lo dijera |
Es la cima del amor, es la belleza |
Más pura del planeta, mi pequeña |
Es ella princesa |
Y mírala mi amor, que bella |
Es ella, tan tierna |
Poesía angelical de la pureza |
Es ella princesa |
Y mírala mi amor, que estrella |
Es ella, sólo ella |
La vida con aroma a primavera |
Pinta de ternura todo el cielo |
Con la simple ilusión de la inocencia |
Es un poco de los dos con propias alas |
Nos lleva en su vuelo |
Y somos todo lo que ella quiera |
Es ella princesa |
Y mírala mi amor, que bella |
Es ella, tan tierna |
Poesía angelical de la pureza |
Es ella princesa |
Y mírala mi amor, que estrella |
Es ella, solo ella |
La vida con aroma a primavera |
(translation) |
Look at her, my love, it's finally her |
Nine moons of love and waiting |
She is part of your blood and my essence |
Look at her, my love, it's finally her |
Nine moons of love and waiting |
She is part of your blood and my essence |
She looks at us smiling |
And we are her angel, her puppets |
Look at her, my love, how she grows |
Today it is already an open flower, who would have thought? |
It is the height of love, it is beauty |
Purest on the planet, my little |
is she princess |
And look at her my love, how beautiful |
It's her, so tender |
angelic poetry of purity |
is she princess |
And look at her my love, what a star |
It's her, only her |
Life with the scent of spring |
Paint the whole sky with tenderness |
With the simple illusion of innocence |
She is a bit of both with her own wings |
She takes us on her flight |
And we are everything that she wants |
is she princess |
And look at her my love, how beautiful |
It's her, so tender |
angelic poetry of purity |
is she princess |
And look at her my love, what a star |
It's her, only her |
Life with the scent of spring |