Translation of the song lyrics Contigo cobra sentido respirar - Delafé, La Bien Querida

Contigo cobra sentido respirar (original)

Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido
Quédate aquí, tan cerca de mi
Solo otro instante, quiero sentirte
No hace falta hablar, no hace falta ropa
No hace falta un dios, no hace falta nada
Tengo tu mano bien agarrada
Y el universo, en tu mirada
Es el más tierno placer, el amanecer
En una cama ex-abandonada
Dentro de ti hay una galaxia
Irrepetible como la magia
Me tienes atrapado, hiciste brujería
Así yo me quedaba para el resto de la vida
Pero hay que levantarse, debo trabajar
Creo que hoy dedicaré mi día a contar
Cada peca que tiñe tu espalda
Color canela son las estrellas
Que adornan la piel del amor de mi alma
Color canela son las estrellas que adornan tu piel
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido
Respirar (respirar)
Baila la cama, vuelan las sábanas
Tanto las cortinas, vende la lámpara
Tiembla la mesa, sobre el baúl
Baila la cama y brilla la casa
Brilla la casa
Brilla la casa
Brilla la casa
Y tu cantas:
Dime como se detiene el amor
Como se detiene la ira
Como se detiene una estrella
Como se detiene la primavera
Cuentame que nos va pasar
Todavía nos queda otra vida
Este safari emocional
Me ha dejado medio rendida
Cuando creí que ya no tenía
Que lidiar con nuevas medicinas
Me volvieron a noquear
Anticuerpos a luchar
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido respirar
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido
Contigo cobra sentido respirar

(translation)

With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense
Stay here, so close to me
Just another moment, I want to feel you
No need to talk, no need to wear clothes
It doesn't take a god, it doesn't take anything
I have your hand well grasped
And the universe, in your gaze
It is the most tender pleasure, the dawn
In an ex-abandoned bed
Inside you there is a galaxy
unrepeatable like magic
You got me trapped, you did witchcraft
So I stayed for the rest of my life
But you have to get up, I have to work
I think today I will dedicate my day to counting
Every freckle that stains your back
Cinnamon color are the stars
That adorn the skin of the love of my soul
Cinnamon color are the stars that adorn your skin
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense
Breathe (breathe)
Dance the bed, the sheets fly
Both the curtains, sell the lamp
The table shakes, on the trunk
Dance the bed and shine the house
shine the house
shine the house
shine the house
And you sing:
tell me how love stops
how to stop anger
How does a star stop
how spring stops
tell me what will happen to us
We still have another life
This emotional safari
It has left me half exhausted
When I thought I no longer had
What to deal with new medicines
they knocked me out again
Antibodies to fight
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense to breathe
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense
With you it makes sense to breathe