Songs by titleSongs by title
Songs by albumLyrics: Jorge Ballesteros.
Music: Niccolò Agliardi & Massimiliano Pelan
Italian version is Bastava.
| Bastaba | It Was Enough |
| La sonrisa de regreso Que contesta a otra sonrisa Bastaba Un espacio compartido Con las cosas más sencillas Bastaba Un hotel en cualquier parte de Europa Se podía hablar, jugando a quitarnos la ropa. Convertimos las peleas en paces Y el primero que se rinde y lo dice Ya sabe Coro: ¿Cómo pudimos llegar a querernos tan mal? De verdad no lo sé. ¿Cómo has podido decirme que aquí cada uno Sabrá lo que hacer? Un paseo por el centro Y sentarnos en un banco Bastaba Hacer caso a tus consejos Aunque estés equivocado Bastaba Y romper con nuestras buenas maneras Con las que disimulamos errores y quejas. Sumergirnos bajo el agua helada Y aceptar que ya sabemos que es agua pasada Coro ¿Cómo caímos tan bajo tú y yo? ¿Cómo pudimos echarnos en cara Que el odio nos vence a los dos? Bastaba Darnos todo aunque sea poco O que entiendes tú por poco. Bastaba Y tragarnos las palabras En las calles de Ginebra Bastaba Esta noche abre los ojos y nos mira Viendo las caricias pobres en guerra. Esta noche abre los ojos y nos mira Viendo lágrimas de plata cayendo en la tierra Coro Bastaba Ya sabrá lo que hacer Bastaba × 6 Acuérdate cuando bastaba Bastaba × 3 |
The smile back That responds to another smile Was enough A shared space With the simplest things Was enough A hotel in some part of Europe It was possible to talk, playing at taking each other's clothes off. We turned fights into peace And the first one that gives up and says so Already knows Chorus: How were we able to get to loving each other so badly? I truly do not know. How have you been able to tell me that each one Will know what to do here? A walk in the town centre And sitting ourselves on a bench Was enough Paying attention to your advice Even if you are wrong Was enough And doing away with our good manners With which we hide mistakes and complaints. Submerging ourselves beneath icy water And admitting that we already know that it is water under the bridge Chorus How did we fall so low, you and me? How were we able to throw in each other's faces That hate is beating the two of us? It was enough To give each other everything even if it is not much Or that you barely understand. It was enough And swallowing our words In the streets of Geneva Was enough This night is opening its eyes and looking at us Seeing the poor caresses at war. This night is opening its eyes and looking at us Seeing silver tears falling on the ground Chorus It was enough Will know what to do now It was enough × 6 Remember when it was enough It was enough × 3 |