Moribundo - Joey Montana, De La Ghetto

Disparame tu adiós al corazón

Ya deja de llorar y vamos dilo

Que te vas, que me dejas, que ya no vale la pena

Intentarlo de nuevo, que murió

Yo se, tu eres mariposa que vuela, buscando libertad

Y yo un moribundo sin esperanzas, sabiendo que te vas

Y quizás ahora ya no nos queda nada

Pero ahora amor de mi vida si te vas, quiero decirte!

Ojala que lo que busques

Valga más de lo pierdes

Que diosito te acompañe

Y que te vaya bien, vaya bien…

Ojala que lo que busques

Valga más de lo pierdes

Dejándome aquí, así!

Moribundo… Moribundo oh oh oh!

Siempre tu serás mi princesa

Bien suave, suavecito como seda

Ojos achinados como una muñeca

Y me Hipnotizan tan solo con su belleza

Pero ya no voy a sufrir por ti Consiguete otro man que lo hará por mi Se acabo el amor que yo tenia para ti Ya me canse de rogarte

Pero dime baby cual es tu falsedad

Pero dices que me amas y por que te marchas

Me acusas de maltrato y de infidelidad

Pero todo eso es mentira, nada de eso es de verdad

Te siegas con las mentiras de tus amigas

Pero ellas no te dicen que conmigo quieren estar

En lo más profundo de tu alma se que me amas

Después que estés feliz, te juro viviré en paz

Ojala que lo que busques

Valga más de lo pierdes

Que diosito te acompañé

Y que te vaya bien, vaya bien…

Ojala que lo que busques

Valga más de lo pierdes

Dejándome aquí, así!

Moribundo… Moribundo…

Moribundo… Moribundo…

Ya no hacen falta las palabras

Cuando esa mirada tuya, dice que te vas!

Y yo aquí solo en la nada

Imaginando en lo que pudo ser

Y porque será, que te vas tu y me quedo yo Pues nadie obliga a nadie a quererse

Me toco perder, pero no hay rencor

Yo te deseo buena suerte

Ojala que lo que busques

Valga más de lo pierdes

Que diosito te acompañé

Y que te vaya bien, vaya bien…

Ojala que lo que busques

Valga más de lo pierdes

Dejándome aquí, así!

(Jah Rasta Far ih!)

Moribundo…

Moribundo…

Moribundo…

Moribundo…

Es De La Ghetto,

Es De La Geezy

Joey Montana

Predikador!

Evolucionando el genero

Estas son mis melodías urbanas

Shoot your goodbye to my heart

Now stop crying and come on say it

That you're leaving, that you're leaving me, that it's no longer worth it

Try again, that he died

I know, you are a butterfly that flies, looking for freedom

And I a dying man without hope, knowing that you are leaving

And maybe now we have nothing left

But now love of my life if you go, I want to tell you!

Hopefully what you are looking for

worth more than what you lose

may god be with you

And good luck to you, good luck to you...

Hopefully what you are looking for

worth more than what you lose

Leaving me here like this!

Dying… Dying oh oh oh!

You will always be my princess

Very soft, smooth as silk

Chinese eyes like a doll

And they hypnotize me just with their beauty

But I'm not going to suffer for you anymore Get another man who will do it for me The love I had for you is over I'm tired of begging you

But tell me baby what is your falsehood

But you say you love me and why are you leaving

You accuse me of abuse and infidelity

But all of that is a lie, none of that is true

You blind yourself with the lies of your friends

But they don't tell you that they want to be with me

In the depths of your soul I know you love me

After you're happy, I swear I'll live in peace

Hopefully what you are looking for

worth more than what you lose

What a god I accompanied you

And good luck to you, good luck to you...

Hopefully what you are looking for

worth more than what you lose

Leaving me here like this!

Dying... Dying...

Dying... Dying...

words are no longer needed

When that look of yours says you're leaving!

And I here alone in nothing

Imagining what could have been

And why is it that you leave and I stay Well, no one forces anyone to love each other

I have to lose, but there is no grudge

I wish you good luck

Hopefully what you are looking for

worth more than what you lose

What a god I accompanied you

And good luck to you, good luck to you...

Hopefully what you are looking for

worth more than what you lose

Leaving me here like this!

(Jah Rasta Far eh!)

Dying…

Dying…

Dying…

Dying…

It's from the ghetto,

It's From The Geezy

Joey Montana

preacher!

Evolving the genre

These are my urban melodies