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Array ( [sid] => 155019 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => No [time] => 2009-11-14 05:50:42 [hometext] => Tell Me No At Least One Time... [bodytext] => Dime no hay por lo menos veces,
Dime no existe a todas mis tentativas
Cambiarte, hacerte un poco más vale,
Que tú eres en realidad.
Dime que todos mis esfuerzos son vanos,
Y yo no trataré más
Hacer oír golpeando tu corazón,
Como yo hacía unos millones de vez.

[Tell me no at least one time,
Tell no to all my trying
To change your way, to make you a little bit better,
Than you are actually.
Tell me that all my efforts are vain,
And I won't have to try again
To reach your heart,
As I did for a millions times.]

Dime que mí no aquella, quien te es necesaria,
Haz al fin algo inteligente,
Que hasta esto romperá en mil pedazos mi corazón,
Párame en el camino a tu amor,
Directamente en la frontera, donde acaba la ilusión
Y tiene el origen la verdad amarga.

[Tell me I'm not what you need,
Just do something really clever at last,
Though it will break my heart into pieces,
Stop me right on my way to your love,
Directly on the borderline where illusion comes to an end
And the bitter truth originates.]

Térciame la cara, si es necesario,
Que yo odie eternamente tu nombre,
Pero te hablas que tocarás nunca a la mujer,
Aunque todas tus promesas son parecidas más a los pretextos.
Has puesto mi corazón en el peso al lado con la decadencia,
Y yo no sé qué de ellos colgará.

[Slap me on the face if you need,
To make me hate your name forever,
But you said you'd never touch a woman,
Though all your promises are more similar to excuses.
You've put my heart on scales near to your imperfection,
And I don't know what of them will move.]

Yo quiero amarte, pero no sé cómo,
Si no me escuchas,
No das oídos a aquella canción,
Que va de las profundidades de mi corazón.

[I wanna love you, but I don't know how,
If you don't even listen to me at all,
You refuse to listen to that song,
That goes from within my heart.]

Ayuda encontrar el modo de ser contigo,
Sentir aquel amor que es escondido
Bajo tu ropa.
En algún sitio profundamente adentro, donde no puedo llegar,
Sin tu ayuda.
Juro, iré detrás de tu voz,
Si me llamas,
Cortaré todas las uñas y las espinas,
Que no te hayan herido.

[Help me to find a way to be with you,
To feel that love that's hidden
Underneath your clothes.
You got it within, where I can't reach out,
Without your help.
I swear, I would follow your voice,
If you gave me,
I'd cut off both my claws and thorns,
So they ain't hurt you.]

Simplemente dime no hay por lo menos veces,
Dime no existe a todas mis tentativas
Cambiarte, hacerte un poco más vale,
Que tú eres en realidad.

[Just tell me no at least one time,
Tell no to all my trying
To change your way, to make you a little bit better,
Than you are actually.]

[comments] => 0 [counter] => 172 [topic] => 65 [informant] => Alexa_Bachtel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => spanish [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => toughstuff )

No

Contributed by Alexa_Bachtel on Saturday, 14th November 2009 @ 05:50:42 AM in AEST
Topic: toughstuff

Dime no hay por lo menos veces,
Dime no existe a todas mis tentativas
Cambiarte, hacerte un poco más vale,
Que tú eres en realidad.
Dime que todos mis esfuerzos son vanos,
Y yo no trataré más
Hacer oír golpeando tu corazón,
Como yo hacía unos millones de vez.

[Tell me no at least one time,
Tell no to all my trying
To change your way, to make you a little bit better,
Than you are actually.
Tell me that all my efforts are vain,
And I won't have to try again
To reach your heart,
As I did for a millions times.]

Dime que mí no aquella, quien te es necesaria,
Haz al fin algo inteligente,
Que hasta esto romperá en mil pedazos mi corazón,
Párame en el camino a tu amor,
Directamente en la frontera, donde acaba la ilusión
Y tiene el origen la verdad amarga.

[Tell me I'm not what you need,
Just do something really clever at last,
Though it will break my heart into pieces,
Stop me right on my way to your love,
Directly on the borderline where illusion comes to an end
And the bitter truth originates.]

Térciame la cara, si es necesario,
Que yo odie eternamente tu nombre,
Pero te hablas que tocarás nunca a la mujer,
Aunque todas tus promesas son parecidas más a los pretextos.
Has puesto mi corazón en el peso al lado con la decadencia,
Y yo no sé qué de ellos colgará.

[Slap me on the face if you need,
To make me hate your name forever,
But you said you'd never touch a woman,
Though all your promises are more similar to excuses.
You've put my heart on scales near to your imperfection,
And I don't know what of them will move.]

Yo quiero amarte, pero no sé cómo,
Si no me escuchas,
No das oídos a aquella canción,
Que va de las profundidades de mi corazón.

[I wanna love you, but I don't know how,
If you don't even listen to me at all,
You refuse to listen to that song,
That goes from within my heart.]

Ayuda encontrar el modo de ser contigo,
Sentir aquel amor que es escondido
Bajo tu ropa.
En algún sitio profundamente adentro, donde no puedo llegar,
Sin tu ayuda.
Juro, iré detrás de tu voz,
Si me llamas,
Cortaré todas las uñas y las espinas,
Que no te hayan herido.

[Help me to find a way to be with you,
To feel that love that's hidden
Underneath your clothes.
You got it within, where I can't reach out,
Without your help.
I swear, I would follow your voice,
If you gave me,
I'd cut off both my claws and thorns,
So they ain't hurt you.]

Simplemente dime no hay por lo menos veces,
Dime no existe a todas mis tentativas
Cambiarte, hacerte un poco más vale,
Que tú eres en realidad.

[Just tell me no at least one time,
Tell no to all my trying
To change your way, to make you a little bit better,
Than you are actually.]

Copyright Â© Alexa_Bachtel ... [ 2009-11-14 05:50:42]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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