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I think many if not all of us by now have the infamous Magic CD. I for one am addicted to the dam thing. My CR lady keeps every copy I bring down she must be selling them on EbayCR... anyway.. when she get to track #7 Mi Historia Entre Tus Dedos Funny this is actually an Italian Song and it was translated and Song in English.
She rolls her eyes and just seems to go crazy... She told me the other day it that whoever made this had a purpose in mind. Well it worked THANK YOU WHOEVER THAT WAS.. anyway I tend to like Track 7 Too and many of my lady friends who have heard it also like track 7 My girl is fairly good at english and this is her translation.. Any others have a favorte Track?
Yo pienso que no son tan inútiles las noches que te dÃ. Te marchas y qué, yo no intento discutÃrtelo, lo sabes y lo sé. Al menos quédate sólo esta noche, prometo no tocarte, estás segura, tal vez es que me voy sintiendo solo, porque conozco esa sonrisa tan definitiva, tu sonrisa que a mà mismo me abrió tu paraÃso. Se dice que con cada hombre hay una como tú, pero mi sitio -luego- lo ocuparás con alguno igual que yo, mejor, lo dudo. ¿Por qué esta vez agachas la mirada, me pides que sigamos siendo amigos? ¿amigos para qué, maldita sea? A un amigo lo perdono, pero a tà te amo, pueden parecer banales mis instintos naturales. Hay una cosa que yo no te he dicho aún, que mis problemas, ¿sabés qué? se llaman: "tú". Sólo por eso tú me ves hacerme el duro para sentirme un poquito más seguro. Y si no quieres ni decir en qué he fallado, recuerda que también a ti te he perdonado, y en cambio tú dices "lo siento, no te quiero" y te me vas con esta historia entre tus dedos. ¡Qué vas a hacer!, busca una excusa y luego márchate. Porque de mà no debieras preocuparte, no debes provocarme. Que yo te escribiré un par de canciones tratando de esconder mis emociones. Pensando, pero poco, en las palabras, y hablaré de la sonrisa...
I think that the nights I gave you are not so useless. You leave and now what? I do not try to discuss you, you know it and I know it. At least stay just for tonight, I promise not to touch you, you’re safe, maybe I’m feeling lonely, because I know that smile; so definitive, your smile that open your paradise to me. It says that with each man, is one like you, but my site (soon) you will occupy it with some guy, just as same like me?, I doubt it. Why this time you bend the glance, you request to me that we continue being friends? friends why, damn it? A friend I pardon it, but I love you, can seem banal my natural instincts. There is a thing that I have still not said to you, that my problems, you now that? They are called: "you". Just for that reason you see me make me feel harder, just to feel me just a little bit more secure to me. And if you don’t mean in what I have failed, remember that I also I have pardoned to you, and however you say "I’m sorry, I don’t love you anymoreâ€, and then you go with this history between your fingers. What you are going to do looks for an excuse soon and leave. Because you didn’t have to worry about me, you wouldn’t provocate me. I will write a couple of songs to you, trying to hide my emotions. Thinking, but thinking less in the words, and I will speak about your smile…
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