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| 26 Dec 2011 09:37 PM |
Te conocí un día de enero, con la luna en mi nariz Y como ví que eras sincero En tus ojos me perdí
Que torpe distracción Y que dulce sensación
Y ahora que andamos por el mundo Como Eneas y Benitin Ya te encontre varios rasguños Que te hicieron por ahí
Pero mi loco amor Es tu mejor doctor
Voy a curarte el alma en duelo Voy a dejarte como nuevo Y todo va a pasar Pronto verás el sol brillar
Tú más que nadie merecer ser feliz
Ya vas a ver como van sanando Poco a poco tus heridas Ya vas a ver como va La misma vida a decantar la sal que sobra del mar
Y aunque hayas sido un extranjero hasta en tu propio país Si yo te digo ¿qué dices tu? Tu aún dices ¿que decís? Y lloras de emoción oyendo un bandoneón
Y aunque parezcas despistado con ese caminar pausado Conozco la razón que hace doler tu corazón Por eso quise hacerte esta canción
Ya vas a ver como van sanando Poco a poco tus heridas Ya vas a ver como va La misma vida a decantar la sal que sobra del mar |
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| 26 Dec 2011 09:39 PM |
| Coloque otra, es has hermosa.. |
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| 26 Dec 2011 09:40 PM |
Translation: We knew January 1, with the moon on my nose And as I saw that you were sincere I got lost in your eyes
That awkward distraction And that sweet sensation
And now we walk through the world As Aeneas and Benitin Already I found several scratches What made you out there
But my crazy love Is your best doctor
I will heal the soul in mourning I'll leave as new And everything will happen Soon you'll see the sun shine
You more than anyone deserve to be happy
You'll see as they heal Gradually your wounds You'll see how it goes The very life to decant the excess salt from the sea
And while you were an alien even in your own country If I tell you what say you? You still say what you say? And you cry with emotion listening to an accordion
And although it seems confused with that leisurely walk I know the reason that makes your heart ache So I wanted to make this song
You'll see as they heal Gradually your wounds You'll see how it goes The very life to decant the excess salt from the sea |
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| 26 Dec 2011 09:41 PM |
| @Alt, usted nisiquiera sabe el espanol! |
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| 26 Dec 2011 09:42 PM |
TRANSLATED:
JANUARY DAY
I met you one January day, With the moon on my nose And seeing you were sincere in your eyes, i lost myself
What a clusmy distraction And what a sweet sensation
And now that we're walking around the world Like Eneas and Benetin I've already noticed the many cuts That they inflicted on you along the way
But my crazy love Is your doctor
I'm going to cure your mourning soul I'm going to leave you like new And everything's going to pass Soon, you will see the sun shine
You, more than anyone, deserve to be happy
Soon you will see Your wounds healing little by little Soon you will see how life itself Will decant the excess salt from the sea
And although you've been a foreigner even in your own country If i ask 'how do you say' (Colombian Accent) You still say 'what did you say' (Argentinean Accent) And you cry with emotion listening to a bandoneón
And though you seem absent minded with that lazy walk i know what causes your heart to ache that's why i wanted to make you this song
You're going to see how little by little Your wounds are going to heal You're going to see how life itself Will decant the excess salt from the sea |
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