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It´s a good idea to translate a song in your natyive language to English so everyone can understand it?

Argentinian Little Navarro
 

Something with you:

It´s not neccesary for me to tell i´m dyeing to have
something with you
It´s that you have´nt notice how hard is for me to
be your friend
Now i can´t get close to your mouth
without wishing it in a crazy way
I need to control your life
Be who kiss you and who warm you (in the way of cloth or on the bed).
It´s not neccesary for me to tell you i¨m dyeing to have
something with you.
It´s that have´nt you notice how hard is for me to be
your friend
I can´t continue spying
Day and night you arriving guessing
I don´t know with with innocent excuse walk by your house
ai ai aiiiii
I have so few roads left
And despite it can seems to you out of the point
I don´t want to die without having
something with you
I can´t continue spying
Day and night you arriving guessing
I don´t know with with innocent excuse walk by your house
ai aiiiiii
I have so few roads left
And despite it can seems to you miss of the point
I don´t want to die without having
something with you
ai aiiiiiii
i have left so few roads
and despite it can seems to you miss of the point
I dont´t want to die without haveing something woth you
something with you
something youuuuu

Spanish Nino Bravo
 

I love you, i love you:

The because of why i´m loveing you
don´t ask me the reason
Because i don´t understand myself with my own heart.
At the arrival of the morning, my desesperated song will give the explanation.
I love you my life, i love night and day
I have´nt loved like this before.
I love you with tender, with frightness and crazyness.
I live only for you.
I will be always loyal to you because for me i want in fower that Clavel of your skin and your love.
My voice like a childreen that ask with tender: came to me, hug me.
Because i love you, i love you i love you, i love you i love you, and till the end i will love you.
I love you with tender, with frightness with crazyness, i only live for you.
I will be always loyal to you, because for me i want in flower that Clavel of your skin and of your love.
My voice like a childreen that ask with tender: come to me , hug me.
Because i love you, i love i love you, i love you i love you i love you and till the end i will love you
lere lere leree lereeeeee
And till the end i will love you
ia iaiaia iaaaaaaaaaaa
I will love you.

Ketama, Spanish group
 

Truely:

i´m searching something that´s not here.
I need to know.
Tell me something if there´s behind.
I need to know.
Because if i rise and fall again.
I need to know.
Tell me if there´s somthing behind.
I need to know, to know.
Aiiii For me your love, so truly. What will i do if i love you. And love, Love, Love, Love, Love.
And for me your love, so truly. What will i do if i love you. And Love, Love, Love, Love, Love.
Teasty man.
don´t hide from me the truth, i need to know. You get ot of my cristality, messing with my skin.
And if i get up and fall, and fall again.
Don´t hide from me truth, i need to know, i need to know.
Aiiiiiiii.
For me your love, so truly, and what will i do if i love.
Hear but Love, Loveeeee.
For me your love, so truly, and what will i do if i love you.
Love, Love, Love, Love,
So truly, if love you.
Hear, Love, Love, Love, Love.
For me your love,so truly,, and what will i do if i love you, Hear but love, Love.
Hear for me your love, so truly, and what will i do if love you. Hear Love, Love.
Hear for me your love, so truly, and what will i do if love you. Ai Love, Love, Love.
So truly if i love you, Love, Love, Love.
For me your love, so truly,, and what will i do if i love you. My love, love, love.

The Balls, Argentinian group
 

Pink underwear:

Many days y wantted to talk, many shadows are here.
When y look for you, you are not, when y found you, you leave. You leave.
if you know what y will do, do not try to convince me, always looking back, never never ever will you understand. You will never understand.
You enter in my house today, you are afraid of what y am. your smile leave me, if you know very well where y´m going, where y´m going.
Many days i wantted to talk, many shadows are here, when i look for you, you are not, when i found you, you leave. You leave. You leave.
Far Away you leave, far away you leave.

The great Charly Garcia
 

Promises on the bidet:

Please,
Don´t make promises on the Bidet
Please,
don´t open no more my cards.
Please,
Y promise y will write to you
if it stop running
Please
Follow the shadow of my baby
Please,
Don´t drink no more, don´t cry
y promise y will write to you
if it stops raining.
Why do you trat me so well,
you treat me so wrong.
You know i have´nt learn how to live.
Sometimes i´m so well,
i´m so down.
Feints on the soul.
Each one have his own trip on the mind.
It´s hard for as to get an agreement.

THE great Charly Garcia (Argentinian everything, he is a giftted)
 

One of the best songs ever...

Walking from the bed to the Living room:

You can get a ride in Limousine
Fade the flowers on the garden.
You can change the sun and hide
if you don´t want to see me.
Or you can see the Morning shine
with cabiar from an hotel.
And... don´t you have a little love to give,
running from the bed to the living room.

Running from the bed to the living room.
You can jump from a trampoline,
break a record on roller.
You can do the Olimpo to get your name on the sky
Or you can be a great champion, play on the country club and
don´t you have a little love to give.
Running from the bed to the living room.
Running from the bed to the living room.
There is no any vibration,
despite you live on cinema world
There´s no signals of something that lives in me.

Charly Gardel, Tango!
 

i guess the blink
of the lights that far away
are showing my return

Are the same that lighted
with it´s pale reflects
deep hours of pain.

And despite i did´nt wantted the return
always returns
to the first love.

The old street
where i home myself
Yours is his life
Yours his love.

Under the cheating
look of the stars
that with indiference
they see me return.

Return
with the faded front head
the snow of time
silvered my side head.

Feel
is a blow the life
that twenty years is nothing
that feberish the look
missing on the shadows
looks for you and speels you.

Live
with the solul holding
to a sweet memorie
that cryed again.

i´m afraid of the meet
with the past that returns
to face my life.

i{m afraid of the nights
that crowded with memories
will chain my dreaming.

But the traveler that run away
sooner or later
stops his ride.

And besides the forget
that everything destroy
have killed my ilusion.

I keep hided
a poor hope
that is all the fortune
of my heart.

Return
with the faded front head
the snow of time
silvered my side head.

Feel
is a blow the life
that twenty years is nothing
that feberish the look
missing on the shadows
looks for you and speels you.

Live
with the soul holding
to a sweet memorie
that cryed again.

Julio Sosa, Argentinian Tango singer.
 

On this grey afternoon:


How i want to cry on this grey afternoon
on his hit-rythm the rain speaks of you.
Crazyness of knowing
that beacause of my fault never, life never
y will see.
My eyes when closed, they see you the same that yesterday
shaking, at begging again my love...
And today is your voice
that return to me
on this grey afternoon.

Come
-sad you told me-
that on this loneliness
can´t more soul mine...
Come
and have mercy of my pain
that i´m tired of crying you
suffer and waiting you
and talk always alone
with my heart.
Come
´couse i love you so much
that if you don´t come today
i will be breathless in cry.
No.
It can´t be i live like this,
with this love hitted in me
like a course.

I did´nt know how to understand your desesperation
and happy i walk away in winds of other love...
That lone and sad i found myself
when i saw myself so far
And my cheat i prob.
My eyes at close see you the same that yesterday
shaking, at begging again my love...
And today is your voice that bleeds in me,
on this grey afternoon!.