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Tráelo a casa para mí

Wayne Toups

Bring It On Home To Me

If you ever change your mind
About leaving, leaving me behind,
Baby bring it to me.
Bring your sweet loving.
Bring it on home to me.

I know I laughed when you left.
Now, I know, I only hurt myself.
Baby bring it to me.
Bring your sweet loving,
Bring it on home to me.

I give you jewelries and money too,
and that ain't all, that ain't all I'll do for you.
Baby, bring to me.
Bring your sweet loving,
Bring it on home to me.

You know I'll always be your slave.
'Till I'm buried, buried in my grave.
Oh honey, bring it to me.
Bring your sweet loving,
Bring it on home to me.

You know I tried
To treat you right,
But you stayed out, stayed out 'till light.
Bring it to me,
Bring your sweet loving,
Bring it on home to me.

Tráelo a casa para mí

Si alguna vez cambias de opinión
Sobre irme, dejarme atrás
Bebé tráemelo
Trae tu dulce amor
Tráemelo a casa

Sé que me reí cuando te fuiste
Ahora, lo sé, sólo me lastimé a mí mismo
Bebé tráemelo
Trae tu dulce amor
Tráemelo a casa

Te doy joyas y dinero también
Y eso no es todo, no es todo lo que haré por ti
Cariño, tráeme
Trae tu dulce amor
Tráemelo a casa

Sabes que siempre seré tu esclavo
Hasta que esté enterrado, enterrado en mi tumba
Cariño, tráemelo
Trae tu dulce amor
Tráemelo a casa

Sabes que lo intenté
Para tratarte bien
Pero te quedaste fuera, te quedaste fuera hasta la luz
Tráemelo
Trae tu dulce amor
Tráemelo a casa

Escrita por: Sam Cooke