I need this spanish song by Rick Martin translated into english please?

Question

Tu recuerdo sigue aquí, como un aguacero
Rompe fuerte sobre mí, pero a fuego lento
Quema y moja por igual, y ya no sé lo que pensar
Si tu recuerdo me hace bien o me hace mal
Un beso gris, un beso blanco
Todo depende del lugar
Que yo me fuí, eso está claro
Pero tu recuerdo no se va
Siento tus labios en las noches de verano
Ahí están, cuidándome en mi soledad
Pero a veces me quieren matar

Tu recuerdo sigue aquí… (repite coro)

A veces gris, a veces blanco
Todo depende del lugar
Que tú te fuiste, eso es pasado
Sé que te tengo que olvidar
Pero yo le puse una velita a to's mis santos
Ahí está, pa' que pienses mucho en mí
No dejes de pensar en mí

Tu recuerdo sigue aquí… (repite coro)

(piensa en mí) es antídoto y veneno al corazón
(te hace bien) que quema y moja, que viene y va
(¿tú donde estás?) atrapado entre los versos y el adiós

Tu recuerdo sigue aquí
Como aguacero de mayo
Rompe fuerte sobre mí
Y cae tan fuerte que hasta me quema hasta la piel
Quema y moja por igual
Y ya no sé lo que pensar
Si tu recuerdo me hace bien o me hace mal

Tu recuerdo sigue aquí
Le lo lay lelo lelo
Rompe fuerte sobre mí
Pero que rompe, rompe, el corazón
Quema y moja por igual, sé que te tengo que olvidar
Si tu recuerdo me hace bien y me hace mal

Answer 1

Maybe this would help:

Your memory continues here, like a rainstorm
Breaks hardly on me, but to slow fire
Burns and wets equally, and
no longer I know what to think If your memory does me well or does me badly
A gray kiss, a white kiss
Alldepends on the place
That I was me, that is clear
But your memory does not go
I Feel your lips in the nights of summer
There they are, in my solitude
But at times they want to kill me

Your memory continues here… (repeats chorus)

At times gray, at times white All depends on the place
That you were you, that is passed
I Know that I have to forget you
But I put a velita to to' s my saints
There is, pa' that think a lot in me
Not to stop thinking in me

Your memory continues here… (repeats chorus)

(it thinks about me) is antidote and poison my heart (does you well) that burns and wets, that comes and goes
(¿you where are?) trapped between the verses and the good-bye

Your memory continues here
As rainstorm of
May Breaks hardly on me
AND falls so strong that to me burns to the skin
Burns and wets equally AND no longer I know what to think If your memory does me well or does me badly

Your memory continues here Him it lay dummy dummy
Breaks hardly on me
But that breaks, breaks, the heart Burns
and wets equally, I know that I have to forget you If your memory does me well and does me badly

Answer 2

Your memory carries on here, like a May shower
Falling heavily over me, but as a slow fire
It burns and moistens at the same time and I don’t know what to think,
Whether your memory heals me or harms me
A grey kiss, a white kiss
All depends on the place
Where I was, that seems clear
But your memory doesn’t depart
I feel your lips during the summer nights
There they are, soothing me in my solitude
But there are times when they want to kill me.

Your memory carries on here…(repeat chorus)

Sometimes grey, sometimes white,
It all depends on the place
Where you were, that is the past
I know I have to forget it,
But I burned a votive light to all my saints,
There it is, to make you think often of me
You mustn’t stop thinking of me

Your memory carries on here…(repeat chorus)
(think about me) it is an antidote and a poison for the heart
(it heals you) which burns and moistens, it comes
(Where are you) caught between the verses and the farewells

Your memory carries on here
Like a May shower
Breaking hard over me
Your memory continues
Like a May shower
Breaking hard over me
And falling on me so hard as to burn my skin,
It burns and moistens at the same time.
Whether your memory heals me or hurts me.


Your memory carries on here
Le lo lay lelo lelo
Breaking hard over me
But breaking, breaking my heart.
It burns and dampens at the same time, I know I have to forget you
Whether your memory heals me or hurts me.

Answer 3

Tu Recuerdo Lyrics In English

Answer 4

Your Memory
Ricky Martin
Your memory follows here, like a heavy shower
It breaks strong on me, but to untimed fire
It burns and it dunks the same, and no longer I know what to think
If your memory does to me or or me it makes bad
A gray kiss, a white kiss
Everything depends on the place
That fuí I, that is clear
But your memory does not go away
I feel your lips in the nights of summer
There they are, taking care of to me in my solitude
But sometimes they want to me to kill

Your memory follows here (choir repeats)

Gray, sometimes sometimes white
Everything depends on the place
That you were yourself, that is passed
I know that I must forget to you
But I put a velita to him to tós my saints
There he is, pá that you think much about me
You do not let think about me

Your memory follows here (choir repeats)

(it thinks about me) it is antidote and poison to the heart
(it does to you well) that burns and dunks, that comes and goes
(you where you are) catched between verses and good bye
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Your memory follows here
Like May heavy shower
It breaks strong on me
And it falls so hard that until it burns to me until the skin
It burns and it dunks the same
And no longer I know what to think
If your memory does to me or or me it makes bad

Your memory follows here
Him lay lelo lelo
It breaks strong on me
But that breaks, it breaks, the heart
It burns and it dunks the same, I know that I must forget to you
If your memory does to me well and me it makes bad

Answer 5

Your memory follows here, as a heavy shower Breaks strong on me, but to untimed fire It burns and it dunks the same, and no longer I know what to think If your memory does to me or or it makes a gray kiss bad, a white kiss Everything depends on the place That fuí I, that is clear But your memory does not go away I feel your lips in the nights of summer are There, taking care of to me in my solitude But sometimes they want to me to kill Your memory follows here... (choir repeats) Sometimes gray, sometimes white Everything depends on the place That you were yourself, that is passed I know that I must forget to you But I put a velita to him to tós my saints is There, pá that you think much about me you do not let think about me Your memory follows here... (choir repeats) (it thinks about me) it is antidote and poison to the heart (it does to you well) that burns and dunks, that comes and goes (you where you are) catched between verses and good bye Your memory follows here As May heavy shower Breaks strong on me and falls so hard that until it burns to me until the skin It burns and it dunks the same and no longer I know what to think If your memory does to me or or me makes bad Your memory follows here Him lay lelo lelo strong Rompe on me But that breaks, it breaks, the heart It burns and it dunks the same, I know that I must to you forget If your memory does to me well and me it makes bad

Answer 6

Your memory follows here, as a heavy shower Breaks strong on me, but to untimed fire It burns and it dunks the same, and no longer I know what to think If your memory does to me or or it makes a gray kiss bad, a white kiss Everything depends on the place That fuí I, that is clear But your memory does not go away I feel your lips in the nights of summer are There, taking care of to me in my solitude But sometimes they want to me to kill Your memory follows... (choir repeats) Sometimes gray here, sometimes white Everything depends on the place That you were yourself, that is happened I know that I must to you forget But I put a velita to him to tós my saints is There, pá who you think much about me you do not let think about me Your memory follows here... (choir repeats) (it thinks about me) it is antidote and poison to the heart (it does to you well) that burns and dunks, that comes and goes (you where you are) catched between verses and good bye Your memory follows here As May heavy shower Breaks strong on me and falls so hard that until it burns to me until the skin It burns and it dunks the same and no longer I know what to think If your memory does to me or or lay makes Your memory bad follows here Him lelo lelo strong Rompe on me But who it breaks, it breaks, the heart It burns and it dunks the same, I know that I must to you forget If your memory does to me or and me it makes bad

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Answer 7

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It passes the love, passes the pain and passes the bitterness, passes what restless, passes the train at times and at times does not pass. And it Passes that you story all, because at times passes that I do not say anything and then is forgot you that I want you so much AND the so much one is passed you. And at times passes that agendamos the sadnesses, we pass courses from unhappiness with ten. Here he smells hardly that kills and he strikes without grief neither glory dies the love, here smells of crying, of the crying that wets walls of the sky and edges of the sea. And here it smells hardly that kills and strikes without grief neither glory and injuries of love. It passes was expecting sit down you beside me to have if is passed you, there is so much fried outside and here inside the spirit freezes itself us. It passes that you story all because at times passes that I do not say anything, and then is forgot you that I want you so much, and the so much one is passed you. At times passes that agendamos the sadnesses we pass courses from unhappiness with ten. Here he smells hardly that kills and he strikes without grief neither glory dies the love, here smells of crying, of the crying that wets walls of the sky and edges of the sea. Here it smells hardly that kills and strikes, without grief neither glory dies the love, here smells of crying, of the crying that wets walls of the sky and edges of the sea. Here it smells hardly that kills and strikes without grief neither glory dies the love, here smells of crying, of the crying that wets, walls of the sky and edges of the sea. Here it smells hardly that kills and strikes without grief neither glory, there is injuries of love... INJURIES OF LOVE

Answer 8

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