Está Dañada
Ivan Cornejo
It's Damaged
She's damaged from love, she feels no pain
Her happiness ended, her hope disappeared
She no longer believes in love, her faith is gone
She no longer believes in love, it rains every day in her world
Her smile, her little face
Her little hands, oh, what a delight
Oh, how beautiful your little face is
She likes to dance with her friends
That brings out her beautiful smile
Her beautiful smile, oh, what a delight
Pure little apple
She moved so well to reggaeton
Every night singing the song
That we danced, we kissed, very drunk
And when you're crying
Locked in your room
I hope that you sing my song
La, la-la, la-la
La, la-la, la-la, ah
La, la-la, la-la
La, la-la, la-la, ah