Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song La Tortura , by - Shakira. Release date: 19.04.2018
Song language: Spanish
La Tortura(original) |
| Ay payita mia |
| Guardate la poesia |
| Gurdate la alegria pa'ti |
| No pido que todos los dias sean de sol |
| No pido que todos los viernes sean de fiesta |
| Tampoco te pido que vuelvas rogando perdon |
| Si lloras con los ojos secos |
| Y hablando de ella |
| Ay amor me duele tanto |
| Me duele tanto |
| Que te fueras sin decir a donde |
| Ay amor fue una tortura perderte |
| Yo se que no he sido un santo pero lo puedo arreglar amor |
| You say you love me like no other |
| But you can't live on bread alone |
| Solo de errores se aprende y hoy se que es tuyo mi corazon |
| Don't even try, don't even bother |
| I won't take, I don't want, I don't buy it, so long |
| No puedo pedir que el invierno perdone un rosal |
| No puedo pedir a los olmos que entreguen peras |
| No puedo pedirle lo eterno a un simple mortal |
| Y andar arrojando a los cerdos miles de perlas |
| Ay amor me duele tanto |
| Me duele tanto |
| Que no creas mas en mis promesas |
| Ay amor |
| Es una tortura |
| Perderte |
| Yo se que no he sido un santo |
| Pero lo puedo arreglar amor |
| You say you love me like no other |
| But you can't live on bread alone |
| Solo de errores se aprende y hoy se que es tuyo mi corazon |
| Don't even try, don't even bother |
| I won't take, I don't want, I don't buy it, so long |
| No te bajes, no te bajes |
| Oye negrita mira, no te rajes |
| De lunes a viernes tienes mi amor |
| Dejame el sabado a mi que es mejor |
| Oye mi negra no me castigues mas |
| Porque alla afuera sin ti no tengo paz |
| Yo solo soy un hombre muy arrepentido |
| Soy como el ave que vuelve a su nido |
| Yo se que no he sido un santo |
| Y es que no estoy hecho de carton |
| You say you love me like no other |
| But you can't live on bread alone |
| Solo de errores se aprende |
| Y hoy se que es tuyo mi corazon |
| Aaaaay... Aaaaay... Aaaaay... Ay Ay |
| Ay todo lo que he hecho por ti |
| Fue una tortura perderte |
| Me duele tanto que sea asi |
| Sigue llorando perdon |
| Yo, yo no voy a llorar hoy por ti |
| (translation) |
| Oh payita mia |
| save the poetry |
| Save the joy for you |
| I do not ask that every day be sunny |
| I do not ask that every Friday be a party |
| Nor do I ask you to come back begging for forgiveness |
| If you cry with dry eyes |
| And speaking of her |
| oh love it hurts me so much |
| It hurts so much |
| That you leave without saying where |
| Oh love, it was torture to lose you |
| I know that I have not been a saint but I can fix it love |
| You say you love me like no other |
| But you can't live on bread alone |
| You only learn from mistakes and today I know that my heart is yours |
| Don't even try, don't even bother |
| I won't take, I don't want, I don't buy it, so long |
| I can't ask winter to forgive a rosebush |
| I can't ask elms to deliver pears |
| I can't ask for the eternal from a simple mortal |
| And go around throwing thousands of pearls to the pigs |
| oh love it hurts me so much |
| It hurts so much |
| That you no longer believe in my promises |
| Oh Love |
| It's torture |
| lose you |
| I know that I have not been a saint |
| But I can fix it, love |
| You say you love me like no other |
| But you can't live on bread alone |
| You only learn from mistakes and today I know that my heart is yours |
| Don't even try, don't even bother |
| I won't take, I don't want, I don't buy it, so long |
| Don't get down, don't get down |
| Hey black look, don't back down |
| From Monday to Friday you have my love |
| Leave Saturday to me, which is better |
| Hey my black don't punish me anymore |
| Because out there without you I have no peace |
| I'm just a very sorry man |
| I am like the bird that returns to its nest |
| I know that he has not been a saint |
| And I'm not made of cardboard |
| You say you love me like no other |
| But you can't live on bread alone |
| Only from mistakes you learn |
| And today I know that my heart is yours |
| Aaaaay... Aaaaay... Aaaaay... Ay Ay |
| Oh everything I've done for you |
| It was torture losing you |
| It hurts me so much that it's like this |
| keep crying sorry |
| I, I'm not going to cry today for you |