Sweater Weather
By Shawn Mendes
Official Music Video
Sweater Weather by Shawn Mendes
Lyrics & Translation
English
All I am is a man
I want the world in my hands
I hate the beach
But I stand in California with my toes in the sand
Use my sleeves as a sweater
Let's have an adventure
Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered
Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
You in those little high-waisted shorts
She knows what I think about
What I think about
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no mouths
Just us, you find out
I don't even really wanna talk about, no
'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here
And now I let you hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
If I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides your mind
So move to a place so far away
Goose bumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand touch your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue
'Cause you love the taste, yeah
These hearts adore
Everybody knows what the beat is for
Outside it pours
Inside is warm
Coming down
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
And I don't even really wanna talk about
No no no
'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here
And now I let you hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
Cold whoa
For you here
And now I let you hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Sweater Weather by Shawn Mendes
Sweater Weather* (original Shawn Mendes)
All I am is a man
I want the world in my hands
I hate the beach
But I stand in California with my toes in the sand
Use my sleeves as a sweater
Let's have an adventure
Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered
Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
You in those little high-waisted shorts
She knows what I think about
What I think about
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no mouths
Just us, you find out
I don't even really wanna talk about, no
'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here
And now I let you hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
If I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides your mind
So move to a place so far away
Goose bumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand touch your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue
'Cause you love the taste, yeah
These hearts adore
Everybody knows what the beat is for
Outside it pours
Inside is warm
Coming down
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
And I don't even really wanna talk about
No no no
'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here
And now I let you hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
Cold whoa
For you here
And now I let you hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
Sweater Weather (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Todo lo que soy es un hombre
Quiero el mundo en mis manos
Odio la playa
Pero estoy en California con mis dedos en la arena
Uso mis mangas como un suéter
Tengamos una aventura
Cabeza en las nubes pero mi gravedad está centrada
Toca mi cuello y yo tocaré el tuyo
Tú en esos pequeños shorts de cintura alta
Ella sabe en qué pienso
En qué pienso
Un amor, dos bocas
Un amor, una casa
Sin camisa, sin bocas
Solo nosotros, te das cuenta
Ni siquiera quiero hablar de eso, no
Porque hace demasiado frío, whoa
Para ti aquí
Y ahora te dejo sostener, whoa
Ambas manos en los agujeros de mi suéter
Si puedo simplemente quitarte el aliento
No me importa si no hay mucho que decir
A veces el silencio guía tu mente
Así que muévete a un lugar tan lejano
La piel de gallina empieza a erizarse
En el minuto en que mi mano izquierda toca tu cintura
Y luego miro tu cara
Pongo mi dedo en tu lengua
Porque amas el sabor, sí
Estos corazones adoran
Todos saben para qué es el ritmo
Afuera llueve a cántaros
Adentro está cálido
Bajando
Un amor, dos bocas
Un amor, una casa
Sin camisa, sin blusa
Solo nosotros, te das cuenta
Y ni siquiera quiero hablar de eso
No no no
Porque hace demasiado frío, whoa
Para ti aquí
Y ahora te dejo sostener, whoa
Ambas manos en los agujeros de mi suéter
Porque hace demasiado frío, whoa
Para ti aquí
Y ahora te dejo sostener, whoa
Ambas manos en los agujeros de mi suéter
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