Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sin Miedo A Nada, artist - Gloria Trevi. Album song El Amor, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 20.08.2015
Record label: Universal Music Latino
Song language: Spanish
Sin Miedo A Nada(original) |
Si tu me quieres |
ven dimelo al oido, de una vez |
que me mata la esperanza, que me dice que me amas, |
pero tu no dices nada, ¿por qué?, |
hay señales, tus ojos solo brillan sobre mí |
el aroma de mi cuerpo se transforma de deseo, |
pero me muerto los besos, me devora este silencio, |
hace falta solo un roce, una chispa quema el bosque, |
un brisa hace tornados, y yo estoy entre tus brazos, |
vamos sin miedo a nada, |
a ser locos, tal vez tontos, |
a creer en nada, empezar y no pensar, |
si llegara un final, a ser de esta madrugada nuestra eternidad, |
un recuerdo, mal recuerdo, |
acompañará, nuestra soledad. |
Aun quedan rastros del impacto, |
del encuentro entre tu y yo, |
despeinada una sonrisa, una lagrima escondida, |
y a pasar de envestida, haz de esto en vez de despedida, |
hace falta solo un roce, una chispa quema el bosque, |
un brisa hace tornados, y otra vez entre tus brazos, |
vamos sin miedo a nada, |
a ser locos, tal vez tontos, |
a creer en nada, empezar y no pensar, |
si llegara un final, a ser de esta madrugada nuestra eternidad, |
un recuerdo, mal recuerdo, |
acompañará, nuestra soledad. |
Vamos sin miedo a nada, |
a ser locos, tal vez tontos, |
a creer en nada, empezar y no pensar, |
si llegara un final, a ser de esta madrugada nuestra eternidad, |
un recuerdo, mal recuerdo, |
acompañará, nuestra soledad. |
(translation) |
If you love me |
Come tell me in the ear, once and for all |
that kills my hope, that tells me that you love me, |
but you don't say anything, why? |
there are signs, your eyes just shine on me |
the aroma of my body is transformed into desire, |
but I die kisses, this silence devours me, |
It only takes a touch, a spark burns the forest, |
a breeze makes tornadoes, and I'm in your arms, |
we go without fear of anything, |
to be crazy, maybe fools, |
to believe in nothing, start and not think, |
if an end were to come, to be our eternity this morning, |
a memory, bad memory, |
will accompany our loneliness. |
There are still traces of the impact, |
of the encounter between you and me, |
disheveled a smile, a hidden tear, |
and to go from envestida, do this instead of farewell, |
It only takes a touch, a spark burns the forest, |
a breeze makes tornadoes, and again in your arms, |
we go without fear of anything, |
to be crazy, maybe fools, |
to believe in nothing, start and not think, |
if an end were to come, to be our eternity this morning, |
a memory, bad memory, |
will accompany our loneliness. |
We go without fear of anything, |
to be crazy, maybe fools, |
to believe in nothing, start and not think, |
if an end were to come, to be our eternity this morning, |
a memory, bad memory, |
will accompany our loneliness. |