Lyrics of Sin ti - Tommy Torres, Nelly Furtado

Sin ti (original)

Estar contigo ha sido amargo
Pero es amargo que deseo
Ven y déjame en los labios
Un trozo de tu cielo
Estar contigo ha sido dulce
Pero es del dulce que envenena
Aún así, mézclate en el aire
Y corre por mis venas
Es que ha llegado ya la hora
De parar este sinsentido
Que por más villas de vuelo;
Siempre regreso al mismo mido
Y es que sin ti
Lo dulce sabe amargo
Y es que sin ti
Me quedo en la mitad
Si es de día o de noche
Me es algo indiferente
Sin ti no sabe a nada, no no
Estar contigo es complicado
(Ven y acércame esos labios)
Si me preguntas no sé que hago aún a tu lado
Sin ti todo hace más sentido
Pero es tan aburrido
Contigo todo es inestable
Pero la adreladina es insuperable
Así que déjate de cuentos
Y haz lo que tu sabes
Es que ha llegado ya la hora
De darle tregua a esta ballata
Aunque razones hay de sobra
Nadie ha tirado la toalla
Y es que sin ti
Lo dulce sabe amargo
Y es que sin ti
Siempre me quedo en la mitad
Si es de día o de noche
Me es algo indiferente
Sin ti no sabe a nada, no no
Y es que sin ti
Como que a todo le hace falta estar
Y es que sin ti
Me quedo en la mitad
Si es de día o de noche
Si en tu cama o en mi coche
Sin ti no sabe a nada

(translation)

Being with you has been bitter
But it's bitter that I wish
Come and let me on the lips
A piece of your sky
Being with you has been sweet
But it's from the candy that poisons
Still, blend into the air
And it runs through my veins
It is that the time has come
To stop this nonsense
That for more villas of flight;
I always return to the same meter
And it is that without you
sweet tastes bitter
And it is that without you
I stay in the middle
If it is day or night
I am somewhat indifferent
Without you it doesn't taste like anything, no no
being with you is complicated
(Come and bring me those lips)
If you ask me I don't know what I'm still doing by your side
Without you everything makes more sense
but it's so boring
With you everything is unstable
But the adrenaline is second to none
so stop telling stories
And do what you know
It is that the time has come
To give truce to this ballata
Although there are plenty of reasons
No one has thrown in the towel
And it is that without you
sweet tastes bitter
And it is that without you
I always stay in the middle
If it is day or night
I am somewhat indifferent
Without you it doesn't taste like anything, no no
And it is that without you
Like everything needs to be
And it is that without you
I stay in the middle
If it is day or night
If in your bed or in my car
Without you it doesn't know anything