A mi manera - Buika

Mira el tiempo

Como casi sin querer mueve

La trenza que anoche ahogaba tu pelo

Tu pecho lentecito muele mi amor

Mira el tiempo

Como casi sin querer me cruje

Ya siento hojas de otoño en mi pecho

Y al fin me sé libre

De sentirme bella

En él y en ella

Y de cantar flamenco

Con todo mi respeto

Para quien entienda

Porque yo no entiendo, no lo entiendo

Yo canto lo que pienso

Pa empujar mi vida

Y pa no tener miedo

Miedo de que me miren

Y no me vean

Ya no tengo miedo

Miedo de despertarme

Y que no estés cerca

Ya no, ya no, ya no

Cause the World it’s inside of me

Yo creo en mí

Y en mi manera de decir

Lo que pienso

Yo creo en mí

Y en mi manera de sentir

Lo que siento

Yo creo en mí

Y en mi manera de pensar

En lo que digo

Yo creo en mí, en tí, en mí

Y en tí y en mí

A mi manera

Tira corazón

Que él que gusto da

Placer se lleva

Mira el tiempo

Como casi sin querer mueve

El pelo blanco

Que hay entre tu pelo negro

Tu pecho suave y lindo

Huele

A otoño de amor

Yo creo en mí

Y en mi manera de decir

Lo que pienso

Yo creo en mí

Y en mi manera de sentir

Lo que siento

Yo creo en mí

Y en mi manera de pensar

En lo que digo

Yo creo en mí, en tí, en mí

Y en tí y en mí

A mi manera

Tira corazón

Que él que gusto da

Placer se lleva

(Gracias a Eli por esta letra)

look at the time

As almost unintentionally moves

The braid that drowned your hair last night

Your slow chest grinds my love

look at the time

As almost inadvertently it creaks me

I already feel autumn leaves on my chest

And finally I know free

to feel beautiful

In him and in her

And to sing flamenco

with all my respect

for those who understand

Because I don't understand, I don't understand

I sing what I think

To push my life

And to not be afraid

afraid of being looked at

and don't see me

I'm not afraid anymore

scared to wake up

And that you're not around

Not anymore, not anymore, not anymore

Cause the World it's inside of me

I believe in myself

And in my way of saying

What I think

I believe in myself

And in my way of feeling

What I feel

I believe in myself

And in my way of thinking

in what i say

I believe in me, in you, in me

And in you and in me

My way

strip heart

that he tastes good

pleasure takes

look at the time

As almost unintentionally moves

white hair

What is between your black hair

Your soft and pretty chest

Smells

to autumn of love

I believe in myself

And in my way of saying

What I think

I believe in myself

And in my way of feeling

What I feel

I believe in myself

And in my way of thinking

in what i say

I believe in me, in you, in me

And in you and in me

My way

strip heart

that he tastes good

pleasure takes

(Thanks to Eli for these lyrics)