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Alexandre Pires "El Problema Eres Tú" lyrics

Translation to: EN PT

Que classe de hombre soy yo
Que insiste en dar alas a la ilusión
Y que se entrega a los tragos
Como si fuera la más perfecta solución
Que tipo de hombre soy yo
Que se pierde en noches vacías, en busca de amor
Ya no me acuerdo de aquella
Que el viernes pasado conmigo se quedó

Ya estoy cansado de escribir poemas
Escuchar baladas que me dejan penas
Necesito resolver este problema

Y el problema eres tú
Que me aprisionaste dentro de un castigo
Me usaste tanto y no quedás conmigo
Y me dices ahora que no quieres verme
Y el problema eres tú
Puedes leer lo que está en el papel
Te prometo ser un hombre muy fiel
La solución de mi problema eres tú

Que tipo de hombre soy yo
Que se pierde en noches vacías en busca de amor
Ya no me acuerdo de aquella
Que el viernes pasado conmigo se quedó

Ya estoy cansado de escribir poemas
Escuchar baladas que me dejan penas
Necesito resolver este problema

Y el problema eres tú
Que me aprisionaste dentro de un castigo
Me usaste tanto y no quedás conmigo
Y me dices ahora que no quieres verme
Y el problema eres tú
Puedes leer lo que está en el papel
Te prometo ser un hombre muy fiel
La solución de mi problema eres tú

Me usaste tanto y no quedás conmigo
Y me dices ahora que no quieres verme

Y el problema eres tú
Puedes leer lo que está en el papel
Te prometo ser un hombre muy fiel
La solución de mi problema eres tú

La solución de mi problema eres tú
La solución de mi problema eres tú

What class of man I am
That insists giving wings to an illusion
And that surrenders to drinks
Like if it was the most perfect solution
What type of man I am
That loses himself in empty nights, on the look for love
I don't remember of the one
That last winter remained with me

I am tired of writing poems
Of listening to ballads that bring me sorrow
I need to turn this problem around

And the problem is you
That you imprisoned me in pain
You used me so much and you don't stay with me
And you tell me now that you don't want to see me
And the problem is you
You can read what there is on the paper
I promise you to be a very faithful man
The solution to my problem is you

What type of man I am
That loses himself in empty nights, on the look for love
I don't remember of the one
That last winter remained with me

I am tired of writing poems
Of listening to ballads that bring me sorrow
I need to turn this problem around

And the problem is you
That you imprisoned me in pain
You used me so much and you don't stay with me
And you tell me now that you don't want to see me
And the problem is you
You can read what there is on the paper
I promise you #to be a very faithful man
The solution to my problem is you

You used me so much and you don't stay with me
And you tell me now that you don't want to see me

And the problem is you
You can read what there is on the paper
I promise you to be a very faithful man
The solution to my problem is you

The solution to my problem is you
The solution to my problem is you