Operación Triunfo:
Ana Guerra - "El remedio"
El remedio
Si tú me dices
Que por las noches no pasan las horas
Que tienes frío y nadie te acalora
Y le tienes miedo a la oscuridad
Yo voy corriendo pallá
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Ay, no hay por qué llorar
Yo tengo una medicina de corte natural
Dicen que causa locura
Que todo tu cuerpo suda
Que quita las amarguras
Y las heridas te cura
Y si tú quieres un poquito sí, sí, sí
No me metas corazón, ay, no, no, no
No lo pienses tanto que esta cura puede resultar peor
De lo que sientes tú por mí
El remedio no funciona si hay amor
No me hago responsable de tu decisión
Si tú me dices
Que por las noches no pasan las horas
Que tienes frío y nadie te acalora
Y le tienes miedo a la oscuridad
Yo voy corriendo pallá
Si por la noche no pasan las horas
Si tienes frío y nadie te acalora
Y le tienes miedo a la oscuridad
Yo voy corriendo pallá
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Yo voy corriendo pallá
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Y si tú quieres un poquito sí, sí, sí
No me metas corazón, ay, no, no, no
No lo pienses tanto que esta cura puede resultar peor
De lo que sientes tú por mí
El remedio no funciona si hay amor
No me hago responsable de tu decisión
Si tú me dices
Que por las noches no pasan las horas
Que tienes frío y nadie te acalora
Y le tienes miedo a la oscuridad
Yo voy corriendo pallá
(Si por la noche no pasan las horas) Y no pasan las horas
(Si tienes frío y nadie te acalora)
(Y le tienes miedo a la oscuridad) No, no, no, no, no, no
Yo voy corriendo pallá
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Si tú me dices ven
Yo lo dejo todo por ti
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Donde quiera que tu estéѕ
Yo voy corriendo pallá
Oh
Yo voy corriendo pаllá
The remedy
If you tell me
That the hours don't pass at night
That you're cold and no one warms you up
And you're afraid of the dark
I'll run over there
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, there's no reason to cry
I have a natural medicine
They say it causes madness
That your whole body sweats
That it takes away bitterness
And heals your wounds
And if you want a little bit, yes, yes, yes
Don't mess with me, sweetheart, oh, no, no, no
Don't think too much about it, this cure could turn out worse
Than what you feel for me
The remedy doesn't work if there's love
I'm not responsible for your decision
If you tell me
That the hours don't pass at night
That you're cold and no one warms you up
And you're afraid of the dark
I'll run over there
If, at night, the hours don't pass
If you're cold and no one warms you up
And you're afraid of the dark
I'll run over there
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
I'll run over there
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
And if you want a little bit, yes, yes, yes
Don't mess with me, sweetheart, oh, no, no, no
Don't think too much about it, this cure could turn out worse
Than what you feel for me
The remedy doesn't work if there's love
I'm not responsible for your decision
If you tell me
That the hours don't pass at night
That you're cold and no one warms you up
And you're afraid of the dark
I'll run over there
(If, at night, the hours don't pass) And the hours don't pass
(If you're cold and no one warmѕ you up)
(If you're afraid of the dark) No, no, no, no, no, no
I'll run over there
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
If you tell me to come
I'll leave everything for you
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Wherever you аre
I'll run over there
Oh
I'll run over there
Artist | Ana Guerra |
Title | El remedio |
Title (English) | The remedy |
Songwriter | Nabález |
Language | Spanish |