Coco Loco - Amanda Miguel
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Coco Loco - Amanda Miguel

Альбом
Siempre Fuimos Dos, Vol. 1
Год
2015
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
197930

Below is the lyrics of the song Coco Loco , artist - Amanda Miguel with translation

Lyrics " Coco Loco "

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Coco Loco

Amanda Miguel

Оригинальный текст

Dame la mano, dame la otra

Yo quiero que me beses en la boca

Y una guitarra dame una copa

No creo que pretenda otra cosa

Yo solo quiero el pan de cada día

Una mujer que me haga compañía

Que no me falte nunca un buen amigo

Que no me falte abrigo si hace frío

Le pido pocas cosas a la vida

Las que pueden ir conmigo

Cuando topas al destino

Dame la mano, dame la otra

Yo quiero que me beses en la boca

Y una guitarra dame una copa

No creo que pretenda otra cosa.

No quiero ser político ni rico

Más no sueño con poderes y laureles

Yo sé que solamente se me objeta

Y tontas vanidades de poetas

Le pido pocas cosas a la vida…

Dame la mano, dame la otra…

Y una guitarra dame una copa…

Jamás soy el que empieza una riña

Y a veces hasta doy la otra mejilla

Más si es mi libertad casa afuera

No soy de los que pierden sin pelea

Le pido pocas cosas a la vida…

Dame la mano, dame la otra…

Y una guitarra dame otra copa…

Dame la mano, dame la otra…

Y una guitarra dame otra copa…

Dame la mano, dame la otra…

Y una guitarra dame otra copa…

Dame la mano, dame la otra…

Y una guitarra dame otra copa…

Перевод песни

Give me your hand, give me the other

I want you to kiss me on the mouth

And a guitar give me a drink

I don't think he wants anything else

I only want the daily bread

A woman to keep me company

May I never miss a good friend

I don't need a coat if it's cold

I ask few things from life

The ones that can go with me

when you hit the destination

Give me your hand, give me the other

I want you to kiss me on the mouth

And a guitar give me a drink

I don't think he wants anything else.

I don't want to be a politician or rich

More I do not dream of powers and laurels

I know that you only object to me

And foolish vanities of poets

I ask few things from life...

Give me your hand, give me the other...

And a guitar give me a drink...

I'm never the one to start a fight

And sometimes I even turn the other cheek

More if it is my freedom home outside

I'm not one of those who lose without a fight

I ask few things from life...

Give me your hand, give me the other...

And a guitar give me another drink...

Give me your hand, give me the other...

And a guitar give me another drink...

Give me your hand, give me the other...

And a guitar give me another drink...

Give me your hand, give me the other...

And a guitar give me another drink...

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