Axel Fernando - Dulce Amargo
No voy a quedarme sentado sobre un polvorín,
Parezco un soldado suicida amándote a tí,
Por un pedacito de dulce que a veces me das,
Me debo tragar el amargo de tu histirequear...
No puedo quedarme en tu río como un pescador,
Tirando mi red en tu agua dudosa de amor,
Por unos momentos de ensueño que a veces me das,
Yo debo sufrir el desvelo de lo que vendrá...
Agridulce, dulde amargo es tu amor por mí,
Ya no como, ya no duermo ay de amarte así,
Agridulce, dulde amargo es tu amor por mí,
Y me pregunto que quieres tú de mí,
Agridulce, dulde amargo es tu amor por mí, Axel Fernando - Dulce Amargo - http://motolyrics.com/axel-fernando/dulce-amargo-lyrics-english-translation.html
Ya no como, ya no duermo ay de amarte así,
Agridulce, dulde amargo es tu amor por mí,
Y me pregunto, y te pregunto,
Que quieres tú de mí...
No voy a seguir en un juego que no tiene fin,
Si juego al menos me quiero también divertir,
Por unh lugarcito a tu lado que a veces me das,
Yo siempre soy la serpiente de tu carnaval...
No puedo seguir la comedia como un arlequín,
Contigo fugaz colombina vestida de jeans,
Por un pedacito de dulce que a veces me das,
Me debo tragar el amargo de tu histirequear...
Axel Fernando - Bitter Sweet (English translation)
I will not sit on a powder keg,
I look like a suicidal soldier loving you,
For a piece of sweetness that you sometimes give me,
I must swallow the bitterness of your anger
I can't stay in your river like a fisherman,
Throwing my net in your doubtful water of love,
For a few daydreaming moments that sometimes you give to me,
I must suffer the sleeplessness of what will come
Sour, bitter sweet is your love for me,
I don't eat anymore, I don't sleep anymore, due to the way I'm loving you
Sour, bitter sweet is your love for me,
And I wonder what it is that you want from me.
Sour, bitter sweet is your love for me,Axel Fernando - Dulce Amargo - http://motolyrics.com/axel-fernando/dulce-amargo-lyrics-english-translation.html
I don't eat anymore, I don't sleep anymore, due to the way I'm loving you
Sour, bitter sweet is your love for me,
And I ask myself, and I ask you too
What do you want from me...
I'm not going to keep on playing a game that has no end,
If I play it, at least I want to entertain myself too,
For a small place next to you that you sometimes give me,
I'm always the serpentine of your carnival
I can't keep on playing the comedy like a harlequin,
With you fleeting in a columbian jeans dress,
For a piece of candy that you sometimes give me,
I must swallow the bitterness of your anger