Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ingrata , by - Café Tacuba. Release date: 17.05.2015
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ingrata , by - Café Tacuba. Ingrata(original) |
| Ingrata, no me digas que me quieres |
| No me digas que me adoras que me amas |
| Que me extrañas que ya no te creo nada |
| Ingrata, que no ves que estoy sufriendo |
| Porfavor hoy no me digas |
| Que sin mi te estas muriendo |
| Que tus lagrimas son falsas |
| Ingrata, no me digas que me adoras |
| Se te nota que en tus labios |
| Ya no hay nada que tu puedas |
| Ofrecer a esta boca |
| Por eso ahora yo se que veniste |
| Porque te acuerdas de mi cariño, |
| Por eso ahora que estoy tan triste |
| No quiero que nadie me mire sufrir |
| Ingrata, no me digas que me quieres, |
| Tu desprecias mis palabras mis besos |
| Los que una ves hicieron que soñaras |
| Ingrata, no te olvides que si quiero |
| Pues si quiero hacerte daño solo falta |
| Que yo quiera lastimarte y humillarte, |
| Ingrata, aunque quieras tu dejarme, |
| Los recuerdos de esos dias |
| De las noches tan obscuras |
| Tu jamas podras borrarte |
| No me digas que me quieres |
| Que me adoras que me extrañas, |
| Que ya no te creo nada |
| Por eso ahora yo se que veniste |
| Porque te acuerdas de mi cariño, |
| Y no me importa si lloro un poquito, |
| Porque ese poquito sera por tu amor |
| No vengas para pedirme |
| Que tenga compasion de ti, |
| Y vienes luego a decirme |
| Que quieres estar lejos de mi, |
| Te pido que no regreses |
| Si no es para darme un poquito de amor, |
| Te pido y te lo suplico |
| Por el cariño que un dia nos unio |
| Ingrata no me digas que me quieres, |
| No me digas que me adoras que me amas, |
| Que me extrañas que ya no te creo nada, |
| Ingrata que no ves que estoy sufriendo, |
| Porfavor hoy no me digas que sin mi Te estas muriendo que tus lagrimas son falsas, |
| Tu desprecias mis palabras |
| Y mis besos pues si quiero hacerte daño |
| Solo falta que yo quiera |
| Lastimarte y humillarte. |
| Ingrata, aunque quieras tu dejarme, |
| Los recuerdos de esos dias |
| Y las noches tan obscuras |
| Tu jamas podras borrate |
| Por eso ahora tendre que obsequiarte |
| Un par de balazos, pa que te duela, |
| Y aunque estoy triste por ya no tenerte, |
| Voy a estar contigo en tu funeral |
| (translation) |
| Ungrateful, don't tell me you love me |
| Don't tell me that you adore me that you love me |
| That you miss me that I don't believe you anymore |
| Ungrateful, can't you see that I'm suffering |
| please don't tell me today |
| that without me you are dying |
| That your tears are fake |
| Ungrateful, don't tell me you adore me |
| It shows that on your lips |
| There is no longer anything that you can |
| offer to this mouth |
| That's why now I know that you came |
| Because you remember my darling, |
| That's why now that I'm so sad |
| I don't want anyone to watch me suffer |
| Ungrateful, don't tell me you love me, |
| You despise my words my kisses |
| The ones that once made you dream |
| Ungrateful, don't forget that I do want |
| Well, if I want to hurt you, all I have to do is |
| That I want to hurt you and humiliate you, |
| Ungrateful, even if you want to leave me, |
| The memories of those days |
| Of the nights so dark |
| you can never erase yourself |
| Do not tell me you love me |
| that you adore me that you miss me, |
| That I don't believe you anymore |
| That's why now I know that you came |
| Because you remember my darling, |
| And I don't mind if I cry a little |
| Because that little bit will be for your love |
| don't come to ask me |
| have compassion on you, |
| And then you come to tell me |
| that you want to be away from me, |
| I ask you not to come back |
| If it is not to give me a little love, |
| I ask you and I beg you |
| For the love that one day united us |
| Ungrateful don't tell me you love me, |
| Don't tell me that you adore me that you love me, |
| That you miss me that I no longer believe you anything, |
| Ungrateful that you don't see that I'm suffering, |
| Please don't tell me today that without me you are dying that your tears are false, |
| you despise my words |
| And my kisses well if I want to hurt you |
| I just need to want |
| Hurt and humiliate you. |
| Ungrateful, even if you want to leave me, |
| The memories of those days |
| And the nights so dark |
| you can never erase |
| That's why now I'll have to give you |
| A couple of bullets, so that it hurts, |
| And although I'm sad for no longer having you, |
| I will be with you at your funeral |