More songs by La Plazuela
Description
Vocalist, composer, lyricist: Manuel Hidalgo Sierra
Composer, lyricist, vocalist: Luis Abril Martin
Producer: Alvaro Arellano
Producer: Antonio Puga
Producer: La Plazuela
Mixing Engineer: Lewis Pickett
Mastering Engineer: Miguel Angel Gonzalez
Composer, lyricist: Javier Moreno Sanchez
Composer, lyricist: Ignacio Morales Cano
Recording Engineer: Rodrigo Hernandez Marta
Recording Engineer: Marcos Muñiz
Recording Engineer: Alex Cappa
Recording Engineer: Rodrigo Diaz "El Niño"
A&R: Pablo Cuesta
Composer, Lyricist: José Luis Mesa Molinero
Composer, Lyricist: David Maldonado Santiago
Composer, lyricist: Alvaro Arellano Pardillo
Lyrics and translation
Original
Eres mala de verdad y tú no quieres a nadie.
Me tengo que emborrachar pa' olvidarme de tus males. Eres mala de verdad y tú no quieres a nadie.
Me tengo que emborrachar pa' olvidarme de tus males.
Y aunque te quiera mucho, pasan los años, y aunque no duerma mucho mi corazón, que Dios te tenga en el hueco de su mano.
Aquí en el pecho ya te llevo yo.
La belleza de las personas se ve dentro del corazón.
Por guapa crees que vendrás conmigo, pero contigo ya no me voy yo, pero contigo ya no me voy yo.
Eres mala de verdad y tú no quieres a nadie. Me tengo que emborrachar pa' olvidarme de tus males.
Eres mala de verdad y tú no quieres a nadie.
Me tengo que emborrachar pa' olvidarme de tus males.
Tú crees que partes corazones.
Yo he visto aquí en mi ciudad partir de verdad corazones al grito del consuelo y en la madrugá.
Así que de eso tú no sabes na'.
Eres mala de verdad y tú no quieres a nadie.
Me tengo que emborrachar pa' olvidarme de tus males. Eres mala de verdad y tú no quieres a nadie.
Me tengo que emborrachar pa' olvidarme de tus males.
Eres mala de verdad y tú no quieres a nadie.
Me tengo que emborrachar pa' olvidarme de tus males. Eres mala de verdad y tú no quieres a nadie.
Me tengo que emborrachar pa' olvidarme de tus males.
English translation
You're really bad and you don't love anyone.
I have to get drunk to forget about your troubles. You're really bad and you don't love anyone.
I have to get drunk to forget about your troubles.
And although I love you very much, the years go by, and although my heart does not sleep much, may God have you in the hollow of his hand.
I already carry you here in my chest.
The beauty of people is seen within the heart.
Because you're pretty, you think you'll come with me, but I'm not leaving with you, but I'm not leaving with you.
You're really bad and you don't love anyone. I have to get drunk to forget about your troubles.
You're really bad and you don't love anyone.
I have to get drunk to forget about your troubles.
You think you break hearts.
I have seen here in my city truly break hearts with the cry of consolation and in the early hours of the morning.
So you don't know anything about that.
You're really bad and you don't love anyone.
I have to get drunk to forget about your troubles. You're really bad and you don't love anyone.
I have to get drunk to forget about your troubles.
You're really bad and you don't love anyone.
I have to get drunk to forget about your troubles. You're really bad and you don't love anyone.
I have to get drunk to forget about your troubles.