More songs by Kany García
More songs by Juan Luis Guerra 4.40
Description
Associated Performer: Kany García & Juan Luis Guerra
Composer, Associated Performer, Lead Vocalist, Lyricist: Kany García
Bass: Rodner Padilla
Lead Vocalist, Associated Performer: Juan Luis Guerra
Producer, Programmer, Keyboards, Associated Performer, Electric Guitar, Composer, Lyricist, Performance Arranger, Recording Engineer, Vocal Producer: Richi López
Recording Engineer, A& R Director, Composer, Associated Performer, Programmer, Performance Arranger, Producer, Lyricist: Rafa Arcaute
Percussion: Richard Bravo
Percussion: Juan De La Cruz
Percussion: Rafael Carrasco
Recording Engineer, Percussion, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar: Luis Payán
Recording Engineer, Piano, Producer, Vocal Producer: Janina Rosado
Composer, Lyricist: Manuel Lorente Freire "Spread Lof"
Recording Engineer: Allan Leschhörn
Mixing Engineer: Lewis Pickett
Mastering Engineer: Felipe Tichauer
A& R Director: Oriana Hidalgo
A& R Coordinator: Mariana Mondragon
A& R Director: Afo Verde
Assistant Mixing Engineer: iIsabel Rodriguez Siblesz
Lyrics and translation
Original
Hut love made of wood and dry leaves
We fight for everything we have under this roof
We jumped into the river, although our feet didn't touch the ground
From day one we knew it would be complicated
And not even time could make us erase the promises
And if I forget them, you remind me when you kiss me
A beautiful love like the ones before
That little miracle that has come to stay
Oh, a beautiful love that tastes like celebration
To moonlit nights, to glasses of wine
And an old mattress, eh
Eh-eh-eh
Oh, an old love made of forgiveness and scars
From "I have nothing", but with nothing we are happy
Of inventing colors for the days when the sun doesn't rise
I know about your wounds like you know about my moles
A beautiful love like the ones before
That little miracle that has come to stay
Oh, a beautiful love that tastes like celebration
To moonlit nights, to glasses of wine and an old mattress
And the only thing I can do is love
Otherwise I don't know how to do it
I swear to you, I only know how to love how I love you
A beautiful love like the ones before
And that little miracle that has come to stay
Oh, a beautiful love that tastes like celebration
To moonlit nights, to glasses of wine, oh
And an old mattress
(I have) Oh, a hut love
(I have) I have a refuge with you
A bunch of kisses
And one Sunday at the river
(I have) Oh, a hug that tastes like the weekend
To moonlit nights, to glasses of wine
And an old mattress, eh
Eh-eh-eh