Abrame La Puerta

Open the Door for Me

Abrame La Puerta

Open the door for meAbreme la puerta
I come with a lot of desireque vengo con muchas ganas
to show my feelingsde mostrar mis sentimientos
and tell you to your facey decirtelo a la cara

Go and tell the blacksmithAnda ve y dile al herrero
that the iron bars of your windowque los hierros de tu ventana
should be made of hard steellos ponga duros de acero
because my desire is killing meporque a mi me matan las ganas
to tell you that I love youde decirte que te quiero
go and tell the blacksmithanda ve y dile al herrero
to reinforce your windowque refuerce tu ventana
go and tell your motheranda ve y dile a tu madre
to buy you that dressque te compre ese vestido
that fits your movementsque te ciñen los andares
that quiets the sensesque con el quieta el sentido
and don't go out on the streety no salga a la calle
go and tell your motheranda y dile a tu madre
to buy you that dressque te compre ese vestido
and your little door doesn't openy tu puertecita no se abre
to hear my little wordspara escuchar mis palabritas
and through the glassy a traves de los cristales
I sing you this little songyo te canto este temita

Open the door for meAbreme la puerta
I come with a lot of desireque vengo con muchas ganas
to show my feelingsde mostrar mis sentimientos
and tell you to your facey decirtelo a la cara

I am the giver of affectionSoy el donante del cariño
I am the one who lives in painsoy el que penando vive
I am the one who cries like a childsoy el que lloro como un niño
if you don't decide for mesi por mi no te decides
and your door doesn't openy tu puerta no se abre
to hear my little wordspara escuchar mis palabritas
and through the glassy a traves de los cristales
I sing you this little songyo te canto este temita

Open the door for meAbreme la puerta
I come with a lot of desireque vengo con muchas ganas
to show my feelingsde mostrar mis sentimientos
and tell you to your facey decirtelo a la cara

Joined to some barsUnido a unos barrotes
that imprison my agonyque encarcela mi agonía
let them arrest me and whip meque me prendan y me azoten
if my words are liessi mis palabras son mentiras
I am a giver of affectionsoy donante de cariño
I am the one who lives in painsoy el que penando vive
because I am the one who cries like a childporque yo soy el que lloro como un niño
if you don't decide for mesi por mi no te decides
that you don't decideque no te decides

Open the door for meAbreme la puerta
I come with a lot of desireque vengo con muchas ganas
to show my feelingsde mostrar mis sentimientos
and tell you to your face...y decirtelo a la cara...