Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Encanto , by - Miguel Bose. Song from the album Amo, in the genre ПопRelease date: 03.11.2014
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Encanto(original) |
| Si le ofende |
| El amor va y se defiende |
| Y pone el mundo a sus pies |
| Como la lava; |
| lo arrasa, todo apaga |
| Por donde vino, se fue |
| El amor corre la sangre y te recorre |
| Y te abandona al dolor |
| Revive sombras y nada a él sobrevive |
| No deja rastro ni olor |
| El amor teje sus hilos con el hambre |
| Que brillan como la miel |
| Tiene el alambre y veneno de su baba |
| Dejas el alma y la piel |
| Roba en silencio los corazones |
| Te quita el sueño y soñar no impide |
| Y hace tuuuyo ese vértigo lento |
| Golpea fuerte hasta no sentirle |
| Inolvidable hasta no sufrirle |
| Y haces tuuuyo ese íntimo encanto |
| Ese íntimo encanto |
| El amor vive escondido en la memoria |
| Donde el amor no es piedad |
| Por cuanto mata el amor |
| Después decide |
| Cuanto te quita o te da |
| Y ha visto cuanta estrella |
| Cuantas cosas se hacen bellas |
| Cuantas, y el amor va y se va… |
| Roba en silencio los corazones |
| Te quita el sueño y soñar no impide |
| Y hace tuuuyo ese vértigo lento |
| Golpea fuerte hasta no sentirle |
| Inolvidable hasta no sufrirle |
| Y haces tuuuyo ese íntimo encanto |
| Ese íntimo encanto |
| Y ha visto cuanta estrella |
| Cuantas cosas se hacen bellas |
| Cuantas, y el amor va y se va… |
| Golpea fuerte hasta no sentirle |
| Inolvidable hasta no sufrirle |
| Y haces tuuuyo ese íntimo encanto |
| Roba en silencio los corazones |
| Te quita el sueño y soñar no impide |
| Y hace tuuuyo ese vértigo lento |
| Golpea fuerte hasta no sentirle |
| Y ha visto cuanta estrella |
| Cuantas cosas se hacen bellas |
| Cuantas, y el amor va y se va… |
| Y haces tuuuyo ese íntimo encanto |
| Ese íntimo encanto |
| (translation) |
| if it offends you |
| love goes and fights back |
| And she puts the world at her feet |
| As she washes it; |
| she destroys it, everything turns off |
| where she came from, she went |
| Love runs the blood and runs through you |
| And abandons you to pain |
| He revives shadows and nothing survives him |
| He leaves no trace or scent |
| Love weaves its threads with hunger |
| that shine like honey |
| He has the wire and poison from his slime |
| You leave the soul and the skin |
| silently steal hearts |
| It takes away your sleep and dreaming doesn't prevent |
| And it makes yours that slow vertigo |
| Hit hard until you don't feel it |
| Unforgettable until you suffer |
| And you make that intimate charm yours |
| That intimate charm |
| Love lives hidden in memory |
| Where love is not mercy |
| Because love kills |
| then decide |
| How much he takes from you or gives you |
| And he has seen how many stars |
| How many things are made beautiful |
| How many, and love comes and goes... |
| silently steal hearts |
| It takes away your sleep and dreaming doesn't prevent |
| And it makes yours that slow vertigo |
| Hit hard until you don't feel it |
| Unforgettable until you suffer |
| And you make that intimate charm yours |
| That intimate charm |
| And you have seen how many stars |
| How many things are made beautiful |
| How many, and love comes and goes... |
| Hit hard until you don't feel it |
| Unforgettable until you suffer |
| And you make that intimate charm yours |
| silently steal hearts |
| It takes away your sleep and dreaming doesn't prevent |
| And it makes yours that slow vertigo |
| Hit hard until you don't feel it |
| And you have seen how many stars |
| How many things are made beautiful |
| How many, and love comes and goes... |
| And you make that intimate charm yours |
| That intimate charm |