August 5, 2024

DONDE SE APRENDE A QUERER? Mora (English Translation) Lyrics

Here we show you the English Translation of “DONDE SE APRENDE A QUERER? Mora”. Lyrics translated from Spanish to English.

About This Song

Artist: Mora
Song: DONDE SE APRENDE A QUERER? Mora
Genres: Reggaeton

DONDE SE APRENDE A QUERER? Mora English Translation

My room remains in mourning
I don’t even enjoy the pleasures anymore
Your memory comes and goes when I drive
I opened the doors to love, but there was no room
And, since I am alone with myself, that’s when I argue

And I wonder, let’s see
Although it’s better not to know
Because the less you know, the less it will hurt you
I’m tired of buying memories that I would later return

Where do you learn to love?
Where do you learn to love?
I wish you would forgive me, even though I don’t know how to do it
I want to give you the reason, but I hate losing

Where do you learn to love?
Where do you learn to love?
I wish you would forgive me, even though I don’t know how to do it
I want to give you the reason, but I hate losing

Mom, I swear I don’t understand how everything I touch
Slowly falls apart
Calm down, it wasn’t your fault, I was already broken
The house is silent, but in my head, a commotion

And here I am waiting for you to come back and pass by
Your foundations lack substance
As if you were waiting for me to fail
It happened so suddenly, like two shooting stars

It was so quick that I feel like I didn’t even get to know her
I saw her yesterday and it was hard to recognize her
But what does it matter? If it’s not going to make her come back
I was pouring gasoline without knowing she was a Tesla

If I’m already on the ground, why do you come back to step on me?
I keep confusing her cries with the breeze
I walk from side to side, I look like a windshield
And memories, with time, fade away like chalk

Unfulfilled promises, more lyrics in the notebook
But inside I’m rotten, with a hollow soul
And now we hang out separately
Even though we’re in the same nightclub

I won’t be able to take you to Michelin-starred restaurants
Or write you a letter for Valentine’s Day
I dedicate this song and this bottle of gin to you
And if it were up to me, no, but this has come to an end

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