Francesca Battistelli - Free To Be Me Spanish translation lyrics

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Libre para ser yo

a mis veinte años, yo sigo buscando un sueño
una guerra ya se libro por mi destino
pero tu has ganado la batalla
y tu has conseguido grandes planes para mi
pero yo no puedo siempre ver 
coro
porque tengo abolladuras  en mi defensa
porque tengo unos rasguños en mis jeans
intento juntar todas las piezas
pero la perfeccion es mi enemiga
por mi misma soy tan torpe
pero en tus hombros yo veo que soy libre para ser yo misma.
y seras libre de ser tu
cuando yo era pequeña, yo pense que lo habia entendido
pero a veces pienso que no tengo nada bueno para ofrecer
pero tu miras a tu corazon y me dices
que tengo todo lo que buscas
y es facil de creer.
incluso cuando
coro

Free To Be Me

At twenty years of age
I'm still looking for a dream
A war's already waged
For my destiny
But you've already won the battle
And you've got great plans for me
Though I can't always see

'Cause I got a couple dents in my fender
Got a couple rips in my jeans
Try to fit the pieces together
But perfection is my enemy
On my own I'm so clumsy
But on your shoulders I can see
I'm free to be me

When I was just a girl
I thought I had it figured out
See, my life would turn out right
And I'd make it here somehow
But things don't always come that easy
And sometimes I would doubt, oh

'Cause I got a couple dents in my fender
Got a couple rips in my jeans
Try to fit the pieces together
But perfection is my enemy
On my own I'm so clumsy
But on your shoulders I can see
I'm free to be me
And you're free to be you

Sometimes I believe
That I can do anything
Yet other times I think
I've got nothing good to bring
But you look at my heart and you tell me
That I've got all you seek
And it's easy to believe
Even though

'Cause I got a couple dents in my fender
Got a couple rips in my jeans
Try to fit the pieces together
But perfection is my enemy
On my own I'm so clumsy
But on your shoulders I can see

'Cause I got a couple dents in my fender
Got a couple rips in my jeans
Try to fit the pieces together
But perfection is my enemy
On my own I'm so clumsy
But on your shoulders I can see
I'm free to be me
And you're free to be you

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Author: Francesca Battistelli

Composer: Francesca Battistelli

Publisher: Curb Records

Details:

Released in: 2008

Language: English

Translations: Spanish

Appearing on: My Paper Heart (2008)

Submitted by keeskees at Monday 17th of June 2013 05:05

Translation submitted by Walter at Sunday 16th of February 2014 19:46

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