Hay Algo En Ella - Dyango

Hay algo en ella que me descontrola

Que me vuelve loco

Sin darme cuenta me hace otra persona

Ya no me conozco

Será por culpa de ese cuerpo suyo

De curvas perfectas

Que me provoca, me encela, me mata

Y hace que me pierda.

Hay algo en ella nuevo, diferente,

Suyo y peligroso

Serán sus ojos dos abismos negros

Que no tienen fondo

Será el perfume que al andar desprende

De su piel de seda

Será mi mente que no la comprende

Pero la desea

Hay algo en ella que me da la vida

Que no he descubierto

Pero me da igual

Hay algo en ella que la hace distinta

Y que la prefiera entre las demás.

No se ni de donde viene

Ni se para donde va

Se que cuando no está cerca mío

Todas las cosas van mal.

Hay algo en ella que es como un bocado

Dulce y peligroso

Que apenas pruebas, quieres repetirlo

Y siempre sabe a poco

Después te atrapa y tiene el mismo efecto

Que una droga nueva

Que te hace daño, te ciega, te mata

Pero nunca dejas.

Hay algo en ella que me da la vida

Que no he descubierto

Pero me da igual

Hay algo en ella que la hace distinta

Y que la prefiera entre las demás.

No se ni de donde viene

Ni se para donde va

Se que cuando no está cerca mío

Todas las cosas van mal.

There's something about her that drives me crazy

That drives me crazy

Without realizing it makes me another person

I don't know myself anymore

It will be because of that body of yours

of perfect curves

That provokes me, makes me jealous, kills me

And it makes me lose myself.

There is something in her new, different,

yours and dangerous

Her eyes will be two black abysses

that have no background

It will be the perfume that when walking gives off

Of your silky skin

It will be my mind that does not understand it

but he wants her

There is something in her that gives me life

that I have not discovered

But she doesn't matter to me

There is something about her that makes her different

And that you prefer it among the others.

I don't even know where she comes from

I don't know where she goes

I know when she's not around me

All things go wrong.

There's something about her that's like a bite

sweet and dangerous

That you barely taste, you want to repeat it

And she always knows little

Then she catches you and has the same effect

What a new drug

That she hurts you, blinds you, kills you

But you never leave.

There is something in her that gives me life

that I have not discovered

But she doesn't matter to me

There is something about her that makes her different

And that you prefer it among the others.

I don't even know where it comes from

I don't know where it's going

I know when she's not around me

All things go wrong.