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La camisa negra (English translation)

  • Artist: Juanes (Juan Esteban Aristizábal Vásquez)
  • Also performed by: Julio Iglesias Jr.
  • Song: La camisa negra 31 translations
  • Translations: Arabic, Bosnian, Bulgarian, Chinese, Croatian, Czech, Dutch, English #1, #2, #3, Finnish, French, Galician, Georgian, German, Greek, Hungarian, Interlingua, Italian, Polish, Portuguese #1, #2, Romanian #1, #2, #3, Russian #1, #2, #3, Serbian #1, #2, Turkish
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the black t-shirt

Versions: #1#2#3
I have a black shirt
for today my love is in mourning.
 
Today there is a pain in my soul
because of your spell.
 
Today I already know that you don't love me
which is the the thing that hurts the most.
I have a black shirt
and a pain that dwells within me.
 
It's a shame that I am alone
purely because you lied
and also because of my damned bad luck
on the day that I first met you.
 
From drinking the malevolent poison of your love
I remain near death and full of sorrow,
still breathing the bitter smoke of your goodbye,
and since you left, all I have is...
 
I have a black shirt
to match the darkness in my soul
I have completely lost my cool over you,
Lost it right up to my bed.
 
Come-a, come-a, come on, baby
I say to you that the black shirt
disguises the fact that underneath I'm a corpse.
 
I have a black shirt
and already your love doesn't interest me
Yesterday what I thought was pure happiness
Today I realize is pure ****
Wednesday afternoon you never showed up
and never gave me the least hint
so here I am with the black shirt
and your suitcases in the door.
It's a shame that I am alone
purely because you lied
and also because of my damned bad luck
on the day that I first met you.
From drinking the malevolent poison of your love
I remain near death and full of sorrow,
still breathing the bitter smoke of your goodbye,
and since you left, all I have is...
 
I have a black shirt
to match the darkness in my soul
I have completely lost my cool over you,
Lost it right up to my bed.
 
Come-a, come-a, come on, baby
I say to you that the black shirt
disguises the fact that underneath I'm a corpse.
 
I have a black shirt
to match the darkness in my soul
I have completely lost my cool over you,
Lost it right up to my bed.
 
Come-a, come-a, come on, baby
I say to you that the black shirt
disguises the fact that underneath I'm a corpse.
 
Submitted by garielle.garielle. on Sat, 18/09/2010 - 17:14
Translation source:
http://www.songmeanings.net/songs/view/3530822107858523014/
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La camisa negra

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