Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pobre De Mi , by - Eddy Herrera. Release date: 07.02.2007
Song language: Spanish
Pobre De Mi(original) |
| Sin ti amor… |
| Pobre de miiiii… |
| Suelo vivir sin rumbo fijo |
| A veces lloro, a veces rio |
| Suelo vivir asi, suelo sentirme sin valor |
| Algo me falta en mi interior. |
| Suelo sentirme aturdido. |
| A veces ron, a veces vino |
| Suelo vivir asi… desde que te perdi… |
| Estoy perdiendo la tranquilidad… |
| Hoy me han robado la seguridad. |
| Pobre de mi sin ti… no puedo continuar… |
| Pobre de mi estoy perdido… |
| Sn tu pasin, sin tus latidos… |
| Pobre de mi sin tus gemidos, y sin tus besos al oido. |
| Qu puedo hacer sin ti…? |
| Tal vez he muerto y no me fijo… |
| Pobre de mi sin tus manias… |
| Sin tu calor, sin tus cosquillas… |
| Extrao todos tus regaos… |
| Y la ternura de tus labios, resbalando por mi piel… |
| Como vivir asi ??? |
| Pobre de mi, sin ti… yyyy. |
| aaahhhhh. |
| ra ri raa… |
| Juhhhhhhh ! |
| dame, dame, dame… |
| Na, na, naaaa… dale pa' ya! |
| Suelo sentirme aturdido. |
| A veces ron, a veces vino… |
| Suelo vivir asi… desde que te perdi… |
| Estoy perdiendo la tranquilidad… |
| Hoy me han robado la seguridad. |
| Pobre de mi sin ti… no puedo continuar… |
| Pobre de mi estoy perdido… |
| Sn tu pasin, sin tus latidos… |
| Pobre de mi sin tus gemidos, y sin tus besos al oido. |
| Qu puedo hacer sin ti…? |
| Tal vez he muerto y no me fijo… |
| Pobre de mi sin tus manias… |
| Sin tu calor, sin tus cosquillas… |
| Extrao todos tus regaos… |
| Y la ternura de tus labios, resbalando por mi piel… |
| Como vivir asi ??? |
| Pobre de mi, sin ti… |
| Ayyy. |
| pap … saaaaabroso… juuh !! |
| Dame, dame, dame… |
| (translation) |
| without you love... |
| Poor meeee… |
| I usually live aimlessly |
| Sometimes I cry, sometimes I laugh |
| I usually live like this, I usually feel worthless |
| Something is missing inside me. |
| I usually feel dazed. |
| Sometimes rum, sometimes wine |
| I usually live like this... since I lost you... |
| I'm losing my calm... |
| Today my security was stolen. |
| Poor me without you... I can't continue... |
| Poor me, I'm lost... |
| Without your passion, without your heartbeat... |
| Poor me without your moans, and without your kisses in the ear. |
| What can I do without you...? |
| Maybe I died and I don't pay attention... |
| Poor me without your hobbies... |
| Without your warmth, without your tickles... |
| I miss all your gifts... |
| And the tenderness of your lips, sliding down my skin... |
| How to live like this??? |
| Poor me, without you... yyyy. |
| aaahhhhh. |
| ra ri raa… |
| Juhhhhhh! |
| give me give me give me… |
| Na, na, naaaa… give it a go! |
| I usually feel dazed. |
| Sometimes rum, sometimes wine... |
| I usually live like this... since I lost you... |
| I'm losing my calm... |
| Today my security was stolen. |
| Poor me without you... I can't continue... |
| Poor me, I'm lost... |
| Without your passion, without your heartbeat... |
| Poor me without your moans, and without your kisses in the ear. |
| What can I do without you...? |
| Maybe I died and I don't pay attention... |
| Poor me without your hobbies... |
| Without your warmth, without your tickles... |
| I miss all your gifts... |
| And the tenderness of your lips, sliding down my skin... |
| How to live like this??? |
| Poor me, without you... |
| Ayyy. |
| pap… saaaaabrous… juuh !! |
| Give me give me give me… |