Tragico y Romántico
Brindaré
Brindaré por el amor que quiso y no pudo ser
Cantaré
Cantaré para ocultar que quiero morder su piel
Hay una parte de mi
Que esta de cuerdo con tocarte, desnudarte toda
Y hay una parte de ti
Que tiene ganas de soltarse, revelarse sola
Mi corazón se cansó de ser poeta trágico y romántico
Me conquistó el olor a final barato y dramático
Esta vez
Esta vez voy a embriagar mi mente con tu maldad
Es natura mi cuerpo sigue el ritmo y baila a tu voluntad
Hay una parte de mi
Que esta de cuerdo con tocarte, desnudarte toda
Y hay una parte de ti
Que tiene ganas de soltarse, revelarse sola
Mi corazón se cansó de ser poeta trágico y romántico
Me conquistó el olor a final barato y dramático
Mi corazón se cansó de ser poeta trágico y romántico
Me conquistó el olor a final barato y dramático
Ella no quiere callar
Es imposible negar
Que su cuerpo es un volcán en llamas
Mi corazón se cansó de ser poeta trágico y romántico
Hay una parte de ti
Me conquistó el olor a final barato y dramático
Y hay una parte de mi
Mi corazón se cansó de ser poeta trágico y romántico
Mi corazón se cansó
Me conquistó el olor a final barato y dramático
Tragic and Romantic
I’ll raise a glass
I’ll raise a glass to the love that wanted to be but couldn’t
I’ll sing
I’ll sing to hide that I want to bite your skin
There’s a part of me
That’s all in for touching you, stripping you down
And there’s a part of you
That’s itching to let go, to reveal yourself alone
My heart got tired of being a tragic and romantic poet
I was swept away by the scent of a cheap and dramatic ending
This time
This time I’m gonna drown my mind in your wickedness
It’s natural, my body follows the rhythm and dances to your will
There’s a part of me
That’s all in for touching you, stripping you down
And there’s a part of you
That’s itching to let go, to reveal yourself alone
My heart got tired of being a tragic and romantic poet
I was swept away by the scent of a cheap and dramatic ending
My heart got tired of being a tragic and romantic poet
I was swept away by the scent of a cheap and dramatic ending
She doesn’t want to be quiet
It’s impossible to deny
That her body is a volcano on fire
My heart got tired of being a tragic and romantic poet
There’s a part of you
I was swept away by the scent of a cheap and dramatic ending
And there’s a part of me
My heart got tired of being a tragic and romantic poet
My heart got tired
I was swept away by the scent of a cheap and dramatic ending