Nová "old style" bachata z temných zákutí ľudskej duše vyňatá...💣👤💔💔 (Určitým spôsobom týkajúca sa osobne aj mojich rodinných záležitostí a skúseností, ale to by bolo nadlho rozoberať, možno niekedy nabudúce...😔)
New "old style" bachata taken from the dark places of human soul...💣👤💔💔 (In some way, it reminds of some of my family matters and personal experiences, but it would take long to talk about, so maybe another time...😔)
Toasting with water Henry, I´m all ears Hey, my cousin, thank you for listening to me To all the problems that, in the end, I´ve myself created For being a macho, my wife has left me And drown in liquor, no sense, like a madman Because of an alcohol and the doubts that are wrapping around
me step by step And that way, I´ve ruined my family Always when I drink, I feel like a Superman And I want everything at my home to go my way One night, I came home pretty drunk And in front of my children, I grabbed my wife And threw her against the wall and she was screaming at me
with fear To not to hit anymore And that was when I raised my hand But no, I don´t want even to remember That night when I dared to sin And my children, the example that I gave them Such a coward and without any mercy I mistreated their mother I regret it and I ask God for forgiveness I´m the cause of my acts and mistakes I´v been left alone. And how do I erase those words? „Daddy, hey. Why do you beat her If she didn´t do anything wrong to you?“ Another night, another problem How can you allow That this whisky in your veins affects you like this? (ay,
ay, ay, ay) There's no denying that the dilemma lies in that bottle
(ay, ay, ay, ay) The kids are crying, tell me. What will they say about
you? (ay, ay, ay, ay) Your wifey loves you, she doesn´t argue with you (ay, ay,
ay, ay) And one night, she´s gonna die in your hands My dear cousin, I am ashamed I toast with water as a sign of my punishment (It's your favorite group, baby) The Kings Yessir Yo, Mikey Funk, funk I regret it and I ask God for forgiveness I´m the cause of my acts and mistakes I´v been left alone. And how do I erase those words? „Daddy, hey. Why do you beat her If she didn´t do anything wrong to you?“ Another night, another problem How can you allow That this whisky in your veins affects you like this? (ay,
ay, ay, ay) There's no denying that the dilemma lies in that bottle
(ay, ay, ay, ay) The kids are crying, tell me. What will they say about
you? (ay, ay, ay, ay) Your wifey loves you, she doesn´t argue with you (ay, ay,
ay, ay) And one night, she´s gonna die in your hands Another night, another problem How can you allow That this whisky in your veins affects you like this? (ay,
ay, ay, ay) There's no denying that the dilemma lies in that bottle
(ay, ay, ay, ay) The kids are crying, tell me. What will they say about
you? (ay, ay, ay, ay) Your wifey loves you, she doesn´t argue with you (ay, ay,
ay, ay) And one night, she´s gonna die in your hands (ay, ay, ay,
ay) Playboy Cry, guitar Cry Aventura |
Pripíjam si vodou Henry, som samé ucho Hej, bratranec môj, ďakujem, že ma počúvaš Všetky tie problémy som si nakoniec vytvoril ja sám Moja žena ma nechala, lebo som bol mačo A ponorený do alkoholu, nezmyselne, ako šialenec Kvôli pálenke a pochybnostiam, ktoré ma kúsok po
kúsku zahaľujú A tak som si zničil rodinu Vždy keď pijem, považujem sa za Supermana A chcem, aby sa u mňa doma robilo všetko po mojom V jednu noc som prišiel domov poriadne opitý A pred svojimi deťmi zdrapil svoju ženu Hodil ju o zem a so strachom na mňa kričala Aby som ju už nebil A vtedy som zdvihol ruku Ale nie, nechcem si ani len pripomínať Tú noc, keď som sa dovážil zhrešiť A moje deti, aký príklad som im dával Taký zbabelec a bez zhovievavosti, ľútosti Som sa škaredo správal k ich matke Ľutujem to a prosím Boha o prepáčenie Som pôvodca svojich činov a svojej chyby Zostal som sám. A ako zmažem tie slová? „Oci, počúvaj. Prečo ju biješ Ak ti neurobila nič zlé?“ Ďalšia noc, iný problém. Ako len dovolíš Aby na teba tá whisky v tvojich žilách mala taký účinok? (ay, ay, ay, ay) Nemožno poprieť, že dilema spočíva v tej fľaši (ay,
ay, ay, ay) Deti plačú, povedz mi. Čo o tebe povedia? (ay, ay, ay, ay) Tvoja žena ťa miluje, neháda sa (ay, ay, ay, ay) A raz v noci zomrie tvojimi rukami Bratranec môj, hanbím sa Na svoj trest si pripíjam vodou (Tvoja obľúbená skupina, baby) The Kings Yessir Yo, Mikey Funk, funk Ľutujem to a prosím Boha o prepáčenie Som pôvodca svojich činov a svojej chyby Zostal som sám. A ako zmažem tie slová? „Oci, počúvaj. Prečo ju biješ Ak ti neurobila nič zlé?“ Ďalšia noc, iný problém. Ako len dovolíš Aby na teba tá whisky v tvojich žilách mala taký účinok? (ay, ay, ay, ay) Nemožno poprieť, že dilema spočíva v tej fľaši (ay,
ay, ay, ay) Deti plačú, povedz mi. Čo o tebe povedia? (ay, ay, ay, ay) Tvoja žena ťa miluje, neháda sa (ay, ay, ay, ay) A raz v noci zomrie tvojimi rukami Ďalšia noc, iný problém. Ako len dovolíš Aby na teba tá whisky v tvojich žilách mala taký účinok? (ay, ay, ay, ay) Nemožno poprieť, že dilema spočíva v tej fľaši (ay,
ay, ay, ay) Deti plačú, povedz mi. Čo o tebe povedia? (ay, ay, ay, ay) Tvoja žena ťa miluje, neháda sa (ay, ay, ay, ay) A raz v noci zomrie tvojimi rukami (ay, ay, ay,
ay) Playboy Plač, guitarra Plač Aventura |
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