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| Rosas | Roses |
| En un día de estos en que suelo pensar «Hoy va a ser el día menos pensado» Nos hemos cruzado, has decidido mirar A los ojitos azules que ahora van a tu lado Desde el momento en el que te conocí Resumiendo con prisas «Tiempo de Silencio» Te juro que a nadie le he vuelto a decir Que tenemos el récord del mundo en querernos Coro: Por eso esperaba Con la carita empapada A que llegaras con rosas Con mil rosas para mí Porque ya sabes que me encantan esas cosas Que no importa si es muy tonto, soy así Y aún me parece mentira Que se escape mi vida Imaginando que vuelves A pasarte por aquí Donde los viernes cada tarde, como siempre La esperanza dice «Quieta, hoy quizás sí» Escapando una noche de un bostezo de sol Me pediste que te diera un beso. Con los baratos que salen mi amor Que te cuesta callarme con uno de esos Pasaron seis meses y me dijiste «Adiós Un placer coincidir en esta vida» Allí me quedé, en una mano el corazón Y en la otra excusas que ni tú entendías Coro Y es que empiezo a pensar Que el amor verdadero es tan sólo el primero. Y es que empiezo a sospechar Que los demás son sólo para olvidar Coro |
On one of those days on which I usually think “Today is going to be the most unexpected day” We have crossed paths, you have decided to look At the sweet blue eyes that now go at your side From the moment (in which) I met you Hastily summarising “Time of Silence” I swear to you that I have repeated to nobody That we have the world record for loving each other Chorus: That is why I was hoping With my sweet face soaked That you would arrive with roses With a thousand roses for me Because you already know that I love those things It does not matter if it is very silly, I am like that And it still seems like a lie to me That my life is slipping away Imagining that you are coming back To pass by here Where every Friday evening, as always Hope says “Keep calm, maybe today, yes” Slipping away one night with the last rays* of the sun You asked me to give you a kiss. Given how easily they come out, my love It is difficult for you to silence me with one of those Six months passed and you said to me “Good-bye A pleasure to meet you in this life” There I remained, my heart in one hand And in the other excuses that not even you understood Chorus And (it is that) I start to think That the true love is really only the first one And I start to suspect That the rest are only for forgetting Chorus |
| * | As the sun sinks below the horizon and its last rays fan out across the sky, it is said to yawn. |