Take That - Pretty Things
Translated lyrics of Take That - Pretty Things to Español
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- Take That
- Pretty Things
- Translation by: Criss Castro Moeckel
Pretty Things
Down down let your crazy out
Boys go crazy over you
Grip like a new york window cleaner
Just staring at you
Youth don't leave me, hair stay on me
God I love those hips
Oh memory don't forsake me
Not like this
All those pretty things, don't sweat the pretty things
So collectable, why not collect them all
Obviously cunningly, womanly
All those pretty things, god bless the pretty things
They're still out there somewhere
Making men feel this way
At fallen broadway station
I see them every day, all day
Download a little meditation
It might pull you through
She blinded me with silence
Anchored here with you
All those pretty things, don't sweat the pretty things
So collectable, why not collect them all
Obviously cunningly, womanly
All those pretty things, god bless the pretty things
All those pretty things, don't sweat the pretty things
So collectable, why not collect them all
Obviously cunningly, womanly
All those pretty things, god bless the pretty things
Does she talk like ooh ooh ooh
Will it feel like ah ah ah
Does she tell you what she wants
Can you give her what she needs
Youth don't leave me, hair stay on me,
god I love those hips
Oh memory don't forsake me, not like this
All those pretty things, don't sweat the pretty things
So collectable, why not collect them all
Obviously cunningly, womanly
All those pretty things, god bless the pretty things
All those pretty things, don't sweat the pretty things
So collectable, why not collect them all
Obviously cunningly, womanly
All those pretty things, god bless the pretty things
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Publicado el: 2010-01-26 00:31:03 por Criss Castro Moeckel
Cosas Bonitas
Vamos, vamos deja salir a la loca que llevas dentro
Los chicos se vuelven locos por ti
Me agarro como un limpiacristales de Nueva York
Con tan solo mirarte
Juventud no me dejes, cabello continua conmigo
Dios adoro esas caderas
Oh memoria no me abandones
No de esta forma
Todas esas cosas bonitas, no te preocupes por ellas
Son coleccionables ¿porqué no las coleccionamos todas?
Obviamente astutas y femeninas
Todas esas cosas bonitas, Dios bendiga a las cosas preciosas
Todavía están por ahí en alguna parte
Haciendo que los hombres se sientan de esta forma
Caen de la estación de Broadway
Las veo todos los días, a todas horas
Transfiéreme un poco de meditación
Yo voy a intentar superarme
Ella me cegó con el silencio
Anclado estoy a ti
Todas esas cosas bonitas, no te preocupes por ellas
Son coleccionables ¿porqué no las coleccionamos todas?
Obviamente astutas y femeninas
Todas esas cosas bonitas, Dios bendiga a las cosas preciosas
Todas esas cosas bonitas, no te preocupes por ellas
Son coleccionables ¿porqué no las coleccionamos todas?
Obviamente astutas y femeninas
Todas esas cosas bonitas, Dios bendiga a las cosas preciosas
Ella habla como ooh ooh ooh
Se siente como ah ah ah
¿te dijo lo que quería?
¿puedes darle lo que necesita?
Juventud no me dejes, cabello continua en mi
Dios adoro esas caderas
Memoria no me abandones
No de esta forma
Todas esas cosas bonitas, no te preocupes por ellas
Son coleccionables ¿porqué no las coleccionamos todas?
Obviamente astutas y femeninas
Todas esas cosas bonitas, Dios bendiga a las cosas preciosas
Todas esas cosas bonitas, no te preocupes por ellas
Son coleccionables ¿porqué no las coleccionamos todas?
Obviamente astutas y femeninas
Todas esas cosas bonitas, Dios bendiga a las cosas preciosas
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