Lyrics of Que yo no quiero problemas - David DeMaria

Que yo no quiero problemas (original)

Que yo no quiero problemas
que los problemas amargan
si estoy contigo a tu vera
los problemitas se marchan
perdona lo que dije
y no quise decir
pensaste que mentia
y tal vez te menti
perdona las escusas
por liarme con las musas
y nunca tener tiempo para ti
es cierto que vivi
sumido en el ayer
jugando a ciegas con querer y no querer
ahora que estas conmigo bajito y al oido
te canto sin ningún miedo a perder
perdoname tú
si he cometido algun error
y este torpe y distraido corazón
perdóname tú
por tener fuerza pa aguantarme
por pintar azul mi cielo
por creer en el amor
Que yo no quiero problemas
que los problemas amargan
si estoy contigo a tu vera
los problemitas se marchan
que yo no quiero intereses
ni conveniencias fingidas
me dado cuenta mi niña
que está la vida mu mala
que está la vida mu mala
Y si no llego a fin de mes
a mi sobra con tus besos
y con tu forma de querer
Perdómame sin en silencio fui creando un enemigo
por tenerte y no entender que eras amigo
Quizas no es tarde para perdonar
Perdona si en secreto no conte contigo
quiza me acostumbre a portarme como un niño
Quizas aún no sea tarde
se arregle el desatino
es tiempo de cambiar nuestro destino
perdoname tú por no callar para escucharte
por vivir pensando en mi y no en los dos
Perdoname tú que tienes fuerzas pa guiarme
por llenar ese universo
con satelites de amor
Que yo no quiero problemas
que los problemas amargan
si estoy contigo a tu vera
los problemitas se marchan
Que yo no quiero intereses
de conveniencias fingidas
me he dado cuenta mi niña
que está la vida mu mala
que está la vida mu mala
Y si no llego a fin de mes
a mi sobra con tus besos
y con tu forma de querer
Que yo no quiero problemas
que los problemas amargan
si estoy contigo a tu vera
los problemitas se marchan
Que yo no quiero intereses
ni conveniencias fingidas
me he dado cuenta mi niña
que está la vida mu mala
Que yo no quiero problemas
que los problemas amargan
Los problemitas se marchan
Ni conveniencias fingidas
No tengo más problemas
Que yo sin ti no soy nada.

(translation)

That I don't want problems
that problems embitter
if I'm with you at your side
the little problems go away
sorry what i said
and I didn't mean
you thought i was lying
and maybe i lied to you
forgive the excuses
for messing with the muses
and never have time for you
it is true that i lived
mired in yesterday
playing blindly with wanting and not wanting
Now that you're with me, short and close to my ear
I sing to you without any fear of losing
Excuse me
if I have made a mistake
and this clumsy and distracted heart
Excuse me
for having the strength to hold on
for painting my sky blue
for believing in love
That I don't want problems
that problems embitter
if I'm with you at your side
the little problems go away
that I do not want interest
nor feigned conveniences
I noticed my girl
that life is so bad
that life is so bad
And if I don't make it to the end of the month
to my spare with your kisses
and with your way of loving
Forgive me without in silence I was creating an enemy
for having you and not understanding that you were a friend
Maybe it's not too late to forgive
Sorry if I secretly didn't tell you
maybe I'll get used to behaving like a child
Maybe it's not too late
the mess is fixed
It's time to change our destiny
forgive me for not shutting up to listen to you
for living thinking about me and not about the two of us
Forgive me, you who have the strength to guide me
to fill that universe
with satellites of love
That I don't want problems
that problems embitter
if I'm with you at your side
the little problems go away
That I do not want interest
of feigned convenience
I have realized my girl
that life is so bad
that life is so bad
And if I don't make it to the end of the month
to my spare with your kisses
and with your way of loving
That I don't want problems
that problems embitter
if I'm with you at your side
the little problems go away
That I do not want interest
nor feigned conveniences
I have realized my girl
that life is so bad
That I don't want problems
that problems embitter
The little problems go away
Nor pretended conveniences
I have no more problems
That I without you am nothing.