Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Y Duele, artist - Sofi de la Torre. Album song No Soy Nada Sensata, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 20.02.2020
Record label: POPDONERIGHT
Song language: Spanish
Y Duele(original) |
Tú y yo no éramos perfectos |
Tú y yo éramos reales |
Dime con quien más te dejas |
Ver así de vulnerable |
A ti nadie te conoce |
Como yo y tú lo sabes |
Pero ya no quiero verte, no |
No hay dinero que me paguen |
Y me falta el aire si sé que estás con alguien |
Entre otras piernas, otros labios |
Y otras sábanas, sudando mi nombre |
Sin que nada te importe |
A ti no te enseñaron a ser un hombre |
Sin que nada te importe |
Y duele, y duele, y duele |
Y duele |
Tú y yo no éramos un cuento |
Tú y yo estábamos basados en hechos reales |
Y nos matamos en un momento |
Y ni siquiera me avisaste |
Y a ti nadie te conoce |
Como yo y tú lo sabes |
Pero ya no quiero verte |
No hay dinero que me paguen |
Y me falta el aire si sé que estás con alguien |
Entre otras piernas, otros labios |
Y otras sábanas, sudando mi nombre |
Sin que nada te importe |
A ti no te enseñaron a ser un hombre |
Sin que nada te importe |
Y duele, y duele, y duele |
Y duele |
Cambiaste una vida por un par de noches |
No me alcanza el aguante pa' ser tu rebote |
Y me falta el aire si sé que estás con alguien |
Entre otras piernas, otros labios |
Y otras sábanas, sudando mi nombre |
Sin que nada te importe |
A ti no te enseñaron a ser un hombre |
Sin que nada te importe |
Y duele, y duele, y duele |
Y duele |
(translation) |
You and me were not perfect |
You and me were real |
Tell me who else do you leave |
See this vulnerable |
Nobody knows you |
Like me and you know |
But I don't want to see you anymore, no |
There is no money that they pay me |
And I'm short of breath if I know you're with someone |
Between other legs, other lips |
And other sheets, sweating my name |
without you caring about anything |
You were not taught to be a man |
without you caring about anything |
And it hurts, and it hurts, and it hurts |
And hurts |
You and I were not a story |
You and I were based on real events |
And we kill ourselves in a moment |
And you didn't even warn me |
And nobody knows you |
Like me and you know |
But I don't want to see you anymore |
There is no money that they pay me |
And I'm short of breath if I know you're with someone |
Between other legs, other lips |
And other sheets, sweating my name |
without you caring about anything |
You were not taught to be a man |
without you caring about anything |
And it hurts, and it hurts, and it hurts |
And hurts |
You traded a life for a couple of nights |
I don't have enough stamina to be your rebound |
And I'm short of breath if I know you're with someone |
Between other legs, other lips |
And other sheets, sweating my name |
without you caring about anything |
You were not taught to be a man |
without you caring about anything |
And it hurts, and it hurts, and it hurts |
And hurts |