Aprende la letra y a cantar en inglés con la pronunciación: Pretty Hurts de Beyonce

 

[Harvey Keitel:] Ms. Third ward, your first question – what is your aspiration in life?
[Beyoncé:] Oh… My aspiration in life… would be… to be happy.

(Uh huh huh)
(Uh huh huh)
(Uh huh huh)

[Verse 1:]
Mama said, “You’re a pretty girl.
What’s in your head, it doesn’t matter
Brush your hair, fix your teeth.
What you wear is all that matters.”

[Pre-Hook:]
Just another stage, pageant the pain away
This time I’m gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down

[Hook:]
Pretty hurts, we shine the light on whatever’s worst
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts
Pretty hurts, we shine the light on whatever’s worst
We try to fix something but you can’t fix what you can’t see
It’s the soul that needs the surgery

(Uh huh huh)

[Verse 2:]
Blonder hair, flat chest
TV says, “Bigger is better.”
South beach, sugar free
Vogue says, “Thinner is better.”

[Pre-Hook:]
Just another stage, pageant the pain away
This time I’m gonna take the crown
Without falling down, down, down

[Hook:]
Pretty hurts, we shine the light on whatever’s worst
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts (pretty hurts)
Pretty hurts (pretty hurts), we shine the light on whatever’s worst
We try to fix something but you can’t fix what you can’t see
It’s the soul that needs the surgery

[Bridge:]
Ain’t got no doctor or pill that can take the pain away
The pain’s inside and nobody frees you from your body
It’s the soul, it’s the soul that needs surgery
It’s my soul that needs surgery
Plastic smiles and denial can only take you so far
Then you break when the fake facade leaves you in the dark
You left with shattered mirrors and the shards of a beautiful past

[Hook:]
Pretty hurts, we shine the light on whatever’s worst (pretty hurts)
Perfection is a disease of a nation, pretty hurts, pretty hurts
Pretty hurts, we shine the light on whatever’s worst
We try to fix something but you can’t fix what you can’t see
It’s the soul that needs the surgery

[Outro:]
When you’re alone all by yourself (pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
And you’re lying in your bed (pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
Reflection stares right into you (pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
Are you happy with yourself? (pretty hurts, pretty hurts)

You stripped away the masquerade (pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
The illusion has been shed (pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
Are you happy with yourself? (pretty hurts, pretty hurts)
Are you happy with yourself? (pretty hurts, pretty hurts)

Yes
Uh huh huh

 

Writer(s): Beyonce Knowles, Sia Furler
Copyright: Emi Music Publishing Ltd., Oakland 13 Music, WB Music Corp.

Mama séed, “Yor a príry gerl,
Uáts en yor jed, et dásent meror,
Bruásh yor jer, féks yor tíif
Uát yu gueer, es ol dat merors.”

Yast anadar steich,
Páchent de péin oguey,
Des taim am gona teik de craun,
Guedaut foleng daun, daun, daun.

Coro:
Príri… jáarts…
Sháin de láit on uátevers guors…
Perfeksheon es a de-síiz avf a néysheon,
Príri jáarts, Príri jáarts…
Príri… jáarts…, sháin de láit on uátevers guors.
Trayeng tu feks somdeng bat yu kent feks uát yu kent síi,
Ets de soul dat níids de shor-yeri.

Blanda jer, flat chest,
TV seys, “Béger es bedar”
Saud bíich, shogar fríi,
Vóug seys, “Dener es bedar.”

(Puente)
(Coro)

Eint gat no dákter or pel dat ken teik de pein oguey,
De peins ensaed end noubary fríis yu from yor bare,
Ets de soul, ets de soul dat níids shor-yeri,
Ets de soul dat níids shor-yeri.

Plastek smaels ent de-nael ken ounly teik yu sou far,
End yu bruéik uén de peipor saen livs yu en de dark,
Yu left a shaderd meror,
End de shards avf a biurifol gerl…

(Coro)

Uén yor aloun ol bae yorself,
End yor layeng en yor bed,
Rué-fleksheon sters ráit entu yu,
Ar yu japy gued yorself.

Struép oguey de másko-reid,
De elúsheon jas béen shéed,
Ar yu japy gued yorself…?
Ar yu japy gued yorself…?
Yes