Mejor mala que tonta Songtext
von Deneuve

Suena tan bien, qué guapa estás.
Suena tan bien, qué guapa estás.
En boca de Cary los guapos no mienten.
I′ve never told you, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I've never told you, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Mil novecientos noventa y seis,
Mil novecientos noventa y seis,
Tú ibas a Niza, yo odiaba Francia.
Maybe I love you, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Maybe I love you, yeah, yeah, yeah.

I don′t care the pain that I'm feeling,
But if you, but if you have to use your beautiful sting,
Please kill me soon, please kill me soon,
'Cause I′d like to die from evil or from hate,
From evil or from hate but never from waiting.


Qué mala suerte tropezar
Entre semana siempre contigo.
Should I love you, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Should I love you, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Should I love you, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Should I love you, yeah, yeah, yeah.

I don′t care the pain that I'm feeling,
But if you, but if you have to use your beautiful sting,
Please kill me soon, please kill me soon,
′Cause I'd like to die from evil or from hate,
From evil or from hate but never from waiting,
′Cause I'd like to die but never from waiting.

No importa el dolor que pueda sentir,
Pero si piensas usar tu bello aguijón,
Por favor, no tardes,
Porque prefiero morir de odio a morir de esperar.