Sync Different

ES:

Hace tiempo que no se de ti
Te confieso vivo en el ayer
De tu sonrisa

Mis días se tornan de color gris
Y aun no cierra esa cicatriz
Que no me deja

Que me mata me envenena
Que me corre por las venas
Que me empuja y que me frena
Me libera y me condena
hacia ti

esas noches en que te llamé
fueron las veces
que te recordé
acariciándome una y otra vez
tu y yo sabemos fue mas de una vez
sigues fingiendo estar feliz con otro
quedaste con el corazón bien roto
y sin nada

eras mi café del medio día
mi cigarrillo al comenzar el día
yo solo tu cuento de fantasias
al que besabas por hipocresía

yo confie en ti pero estabas con otro
quise olvidarte pero el corazón
Ya no me deja

esto me mata me envenena
Que me corre por las venas
Que me empuja y que me frena
Me libera y me condena
hacia ti

Hace tiempo que no se de ti
Te confieso vivo en el ayer
De tu sonrisa

Mis días se tornan de color gris
Y aun no cierra esa cicatriz
Que no me deja

Que me mata me envenena
Que me corre por las venas
Que me empuja y que me frena
Me libera y me condena
hacia ti

Ya no me deja

Que me mata me envenena
Que me corre por las venas
Que me empuja y que me frena
Me libera y me condena
hacia ti


EN:

It's been a long time since I heard from you
I confess you that I live in the yesterday
Of your smile

My days are turning gray
And still does not close that scar
That won't leave me


That kills me, poisons me
That runs through my veins
That pushes me and slows me down
It frees me and condemns me
towards you

those nights when I called you
were the times I remembered you
caressing me again and again
you and I know it was more than once
you're still pretending to be happy with someone else
you were left with a broken heart
and with nothing

you were my midday coffee
my cigarette at the beginning of the day
I was just your fantasy story
I trusted you but you were with another one
I wanted to forget you but the heart
Won't let me anymore

This kills me it poisons me
That runs through my veins
That pushes me and slows me down
It frees me and condemns me
towards you

It's been a long time since I heard from you
I confess you that I live in the yesterday
Of your smile

My days are turning gray
And still does not close that scar
That won't leave me

That kills me, poisons me
That runs through my veins
That pushes me and slows me down
It frees me and condemns me
towards you

It no longer leaves me
It kills me it poisons me
It runs through my veins
It pushes me and slows me down
It frees me and condemns me
towards you

ES:

Mira como se deja llevar por el ritmo hacia la pista (oye)
Mira como se mueve esa dama, ella parece una artista

You make me feel so good tan solo al verla
La mayoría moriría por conocerla
Yo solo quiero un ratito tenerla
Mueve tu cintura mami, que estas prendía' en candela

Mira como se deja llevar por el ritmo hacia la pista
(como modelo de revista)
Mira como se mueve esa dama ya parece una artista

Me tiene justo donde quiere
Ya no pienso en otras mujeres
Pierdo el control cuando se mueve
Y te juro que de aquí no me voy
Hasta que conmigo la lleve

Yeah, she gets carried away by the rhythm
Ella se mueve como chica del caribe
No hay hombre en el party que no la mire
No hay hombre en la disco que no suspire
Mirala como se apodera de la pista
Todo lo que ella quiere conquista
Chica lista, i want to dance with you, sin prisa
Like in a movie, tu eres una artista

Siento que me falta el aliento cuando veo,
Que tu te sube'a la pista
Siento que me falta el aliento cuando veo,
Que tu te sube'a la pista

Mira como se deja llevar por el ritmo hacia la pista (oye)
Mira como se mueve esa dama, ella parece una artista

You make me feel so good, tan solo al verla
La mayoría moriría por conocerla
Yo solo quiero un ratito tenerla
Mueve tu cintura mami, que estas predía' en candela

Mira como se deja llevar por el ritmo hacia la pista
(como modelo de revista)
Mira como se mueve esa dama ya parece una artista

Siento que me falta el aliento cuando veo,
Que tu te sube'a la pista
Siento que me falta el aliento cuando veo,
Que tu te sube'a la pista

Mirala, como se mueve en la pista
Mirala como modelo de revista
Mirala, como se mueve en la pista
(Ella actúa baila y canta como si fuera artista)
Mirala, como se mueve en la pista
Mirala como modelo de revista
(De toditos mis sueños ella es la protagonista)
Mirala, como se mueve en la pista
(Y aunque quiera ya no puedo perderla de vista)

Mira como se deja llevar por el ritmo a la pista
Mira como se mueve esa dama ya parece una artista...



EN:

Look how she lets the rhythm take her to the dance floor (hey).
Look how that lady moves, she looks like an artist

You make me feel so good just looking at her
Most people would die to meet her
I just wanna have her for a little while
Move your waist mami, you're on fire

Look how she lets the rhythm take her to the dance floor
(like a magazine model)
Look how that lady moves she looks like an artist

She's got me right where she wants me
I don't think about other women anymore
I lose control when she moves
And I swear I'm not leaving this place
Till I take her with me

Yeah, she gets carried away by the rhythm
She moves like a Caribbean girl
There ain't a man at the party that won't look at her
There ain't a man in the disco that don't sigh
Watch her as she takes over the dance floor
All she wants to conquer
Smart girl, i want to dance with you, no hurry
Like in a movie, you're an artist

I feel short of breath when I see
That you get on the dance floor
I feel short of breath when I see
That you get on the dance floor

Look how she lets the rhythm take her to the dance floor (hey)
Look how that lady moves, she looks like an artist

You make me feel so good, just to look at her
Most people would die to meet her
I just wanna have her for a little while
Move your waist mommy, you're on fire, you're on fire

Look how she lets the rhythm take her to the runway
(like a magazine model)
Look how that lady moves she already looks like an artist

I feel short of breath when I see
That you get on the dance floor
I feel like I'm out of breath when I see,
That you get on the dance floor

Look at her, how she moves on the dance floor
Look at her like a magazine model
Look at her, how she moves on the dance floor
(She acts, dances and sings as if she were an artist)
Look at her, how she moves on the dance floor
Look at her as a magazine model
(Of all my dreams she is the protagonist)
Look at her, how she moves on the dance floor
(And even if I want to I can't let her out of my sight)

Look how she lets the rhythm take her to the dance floor
Look how that lady moves, she looks like an artist