Open Mic semana #91 princesas magicas ( cover )
I
Tengo dos excusas en mi mente
Para recortar mi día y a mi casa regresar
Son un par de mágicas princesas
Con pijamas y con trenzas
Que juegan a ser mamá
Ya se han dado cuenta que soy débil
Y con sólo una sonrisa
Pueden todo conseguir
De mi corazón se han vuelto dueñas
Y me alegran la existencia
Con sólo en ellas pensar
Entre gimnasia y la tarea
Van creciendo muy de prisa
Ay, ay, ay
Las quisiera detener
coro
Pero un día se irán de casa
Y entre sus cosas llevarán
Un pedazo de mi vida que jamás regresará
Mientras tanto quiero darles tantas cosas
Quiero darles tanto amor, tanta atención
Y enseñarles cada día su importancia y su valor
Quiero cuidarles el corazón
II
Son como un jardín en primavera
Que se viste cada día de belleza y esplendor
Son como palomas mensajeras
Que el Señor mandó del cielo
Para hablarme de su amor
Entre gimnasia y la tarea
Van creciendo muy de prisa
Ay, ay, ay
Las quisiera detener
Pero un día se irán de casa
Y entre sus cosas llevarán
Un pedazo de mi vida que jamás regresará
Mientras tanto quiero darles tantas cosas
Quiero darles tanto amor, tanta atención
Y enseñarles cada día su importancia y su valor
Quiero cuidarles el corazón
Ay, ay, ay
Las quisiera detener
I have two excuses in my mind
To cut my day and my home back
They are a pair of magical princesses
With pajamas and braids
Who play at being mom
You have already realized that I am weak
And with just a smile
They can all get
From my heart they have become mistresses
And I'm glad about the existence
With only in them to think
Between gymnastics and homework
They are growing very fast
Ay ay ay
I would like to stop them
chorus
But one day they will leave home
And among their things they will carry
A piece of my life that will never come back
Meanwhile I want to give you so many things
I want to give them so much love, so much attention
And teach them every day their importance and their value
I want to take care of your heart
II
They are like a garden in spring
That dresses each day of beauty and splendor
They are like messenger pigeons
That the Lord commanded from heaven
To tell me about your love
Between gymnastics and homework
They are growing very fast
Ay ay ay
I would like to stop them
But one day they will leave home
And among their things they will carry
A piece of my life that will never come back
Meanwhile I want to give you so many things
I want to give them so much love, so much attention
And teach them every day their importance and their value
I want to take care of your heart
Ay ay ay
I would like to stop them
