Mónica Naranjo "Perdida" lyrics

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Perdida

Confesaré lo que perdí:un hombre bueno, un hombre gris...Perdí la fe, perdí un hogar;perdí mi sueño y no sé qué más...Sólo me quedó, de ayer,esto que parece una mujer

Y así rodé de bar en bar,por las esquinas de algún lugar.Perdida estaba y te encontré:perdidamente me enamoréy me dabas miedo tú...Miedo de otra dulce esclavitudMás...

I don't need a friend!I don't want the drama...I just live in my own way...

Confesaré que aborrecíla vida oscura, la noche hostilque me asustó, que me secó;en la basura, tu resplandor...Y te dije: "cúbremeen el frío del amanecer".

Y la verdad, no sé querer...Te hago daño y no sé por qué.Mi vida va rodando así:¡mi vida viene detrás de mí!¡Aléjate y olvídame,que estoy perdida!

I don't need a friend!I don't want the drama...I just live in my own way...

I don't need your help,I don't want more dramas!I just live in my own way...

I don't feel itI don't need itSo, I can leave it...

Y rodaré de bar en barpor las esquinas de aquel lugar.Mi vida irá rodando así:¡mi vida siempre detrás de mí!¡Me alejaré y olvidaréque estoy perdida!

Tears and drama...Tears and drama...Tears and drama...Tears and drama...Tears and drama...Tears and drama, oh!

And I don't want no tears and drama...Tears and drama...Tears and drama...Oh, tears and drama...Tears and drama...Tears and drama, oh!

I don't need a friend!I don't want the drama...I just live in my own way...

I don't need your help,I don't want more dramas!I just live in my own way...

Lost/Fallen Woman

I will confess what I have lost:A good man, a dull man...I lost my faith, I lost my home;I lost my dream and I don't know what else...From the past, all I have leftIs this thing that resembles a woman.

That's how I ended up going from bar to bar,On the street corners of some random place.I was lost and then, I found you:I fell madly in loveAnd I was afraid of you...Afraid of the sweet slavery of loveAll over again...

I don't need a friend!I don't want the drama...I just live in my own way...

I must confess that I grew to detestThat dark existence, the hostile nightThat frightened me, that dried my heart;And amidst the rubbish, your splendour...And I told you: "Protect meFrom the cold of the morning".

But the truth is that I don't know how to love...I'm hurting you and I don't know why.My life just keeps threading on like that:Always stumbling right behind!Go far away and forget me,For I'm a fallen woman!

I don't need a friend!I don't want the drama...I just live in my own way...

I don't need your help,I don't want more dramas!I just live in my own way...

I don't feel itI don't need itSo, I can leave it...

And I shall keep going from bar to barOn the street corners of that same place.My life will continue threading on like that:My life will always stumble right behind!I will keep away and forgetThat I'm a fallen woman!

Tears and drama...Tears and drama...Tears and drama...Tears and drama...Tears and drama...Tears and drama, oh!

And I don't want no tears and drama...Tears and drama...Tears and drama...Oh, tears and drama...Tears and drama...Tears and drama, oh!

I don't need a friend!I don't want the drama...I just live in my own way...

I don't need your help,I don't want more dramas!I just live in my own way...

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