Like Olives

Artist: Bebe
Song: Como Los Olivos
Translation: Spanish → English
Submitted by gringo-de-la-mancha on Fri, 22/07/2011 - 19:01
Translations: English

Spanish

Como Los Olivos

como los olivos, sudan aceite.
mi cuerpo resvala sobre tu piel,
duerme hombre tranquilo en el jardin, que le den.
q la humedad desprende sabor a miel.

silueta del hombre q duerme en mi cama,
con alma de rio q quita mi sed,
riega mis senderon hasta q floresca el eden,
q la humedad es fresca al amanecer.

estribillo
te robare algun cabello,
para amarrarlo a la tenzas de mi pelo,
y si t vas m ire contigo,
sin movimiento nos perdera el tiempo.

sobre las caderas se mueve mi falda,
con el tintineo de tu risa y tu jaleo,
y al volver la noxe m tndras mimada,
bajo una luna de cenita plateada,
porq sobre las caderas se mueve mi falda,mirame,
con el tintineo de tu risa y jaleo,
y al volver la noxe m tndras mimada aah aah aah aah aaaahhh,
bajo una luna de cenita plateada.

estribillo

yo soy del sur tu eres del norte,
no hablamo el mismo idioma pero haremo q no importe,
yo soy del sur tu ere del norte,
no hablamo el mismo idioma pero haremo q no importe,
porq t robare hata el alma,
t enseñare a bailar,
q t voy a dar mi piel hata hacert enloqcer,
porq t robare hata el alma,
t enseñare a bailar,
q t voy a dar mi piel hata pedirte mas,

estribillo

yo soy del sur tu eres del norte,
no hablamo el mismo idioma pero haremo q no importe,
yo soy del sur tu ere del norte,
no hablamo el mismo idioma pero haremo q no importe,q no importe, q no importe

English

Like Olives

Versions: #1#2

Like olives, they sweat oil
my body slides over your skin,
Man sleeps peacefully in the garden they give him
since the humidity releases the taste of honey.

silhouette of the man who sleeps in my bed,
with the soul of a river that quenches my thirst,
waters my paths until Eden blooms,
because the humidity is fresh at daybreak

chorus

I'll steal a lock from your hair,
to tie it to the braids of my hair,
and if you leave, I'll go with you,
without movement time will lose us.

My skirt moves over my hips,
with the clinking of your laughter and cheers
and when nighttime returns you will have me pampered,
under a silver plated full moon.
Because my skirt moves over my hips,
with the clinking of your laughter and cheers, look at me,
and when nighttime returns you will have me pampered, aah aah aah aah aaaahhh
under a silver plated full moon

chorus

I'm from the South and you're from the North,
we don't speak the same language but we'll pretend it doesn't matter,
I'm from the South and you're from the North,
we don't speak the same language but we'll pretend it doesn't matter,
because I'll steal even your soul,
I'll teach you to dance,
I'll give you my skin till it makes you go crazy,
because I'll steal even your soul,
I'll teach you to dance,
I will give you my skin even asking you for more.

chorus