Pobre Loco -

Pobre Loco -

  • Year of release: 2009
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 2:39

Below is the lyrics of the song Pobre Loco , artist - with translation

Lyrics " Pobre Loco "

Original text with translation

Pobre Loco

Original text

Toda la gente me declara loco, que soy muy extraño, tengo razón

Que me la paso como en otro mundo, murmurando al viento:

«Quiero verla hoy»

Y es que fui víctima de su mirada, puedo jurar que ya no sé quien soy

Su forma de hablar me llena de alboroto, parece llevarme a un paraíso

Hermoso

No puedo evitar caer entre sus brazos y ser un esclavo de sus labios

Rojos

La magia y ternura dentro de sus ojos me hacen vibrar y siento que me

Ahogo

Alegra completamente mis sentidos, que dulce saber que soy un

Pobre loco

Y es que fui víctima de su mirada, puedo jurar que ya no sé quien soy

Su forma de hablar me llena de alboroto, parece llevarme a un paraíso

Hermoso

No puedo evitar caer entre sus brazos y ser un esclavo de sus labios

Rojos

La magia y ternura dentro de sus ojos me hacen vibrar y siento que me

Ahogo

Alegra completamente mis sentidos, que dulce saber que soy un

Pobre loco

Su forma de hablar me llena de alboroto, parece llevarme a un paraíso

Hermoso

No puedo evitar caer entre sus brazos y ser un esclavo de sus labios

Rojos

La magia y ternura dentro de sus ojos me hacen vibrar y siento que me

Ahogo

Alegra completamente mis sentidos, que dulce saber que soy un

Pobre loco

Song translation

All the people declare me crazy, that I am very strange, I am right

That I spend it like in another world, murmuring to the wind:

"I want to see her today"

And it is that I was a victim of her gaze, I can swear that I no longer know who I am

His way of talking about her fills me with uproar, she seems to take me to a paradise

Handsome

I can't help but fall into her arms and be a slave to her lips

reds

The magic and tenderness inside her eyes make me vibrate and I feel that I

He drowned

It completely delights my senses, how sweet to know that I am a

poor crazy

And it is that I was a victim of her gaze, I can swear that I no longer know who I am

His way of talking about her fills me with uproar, he seems to take me to a paradise

Handsome

I can't help but fall into her arms and be a slave to her lips

reds

The magic and tenderness inside her eyes make me vibrate and I feel that I

He drowned

It completely delights my senses, how sweet to know that I am a

poor crazy

His way of talking about her fills me with uproar, he seems to take me to a paradise

Handsome

I can't help but fall into her arms and be a slave to her lips

reds

The magic and tenderness inside her eyes make me vibrate and I feel like I

He drowned

It completely delights my senses, how sweet to know that I am a

poor crazy

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