Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Encanto, artist - Miguel Bose. Album song Amo, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 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 |