Eres Tan Hermosa
Por que eres tan hermosa y a la ves tan dificil
Por que la vida pasa y pasa y te quiero a mi vera
Si me trataste como un juguete sucio y abandonado
Si no comprendes que el amar es algo mas que besarnos
Envidio a todo aquel qeu el maor a encontrado
Que lo mio no es ir de flor en flor
Que de eso ya me he cansado
Solo queria adornar las noches con tu cara morena
Y decirte qeu hay corazones qeu no huyen de la tormenta
Coro
A veces la miro y lloro y lloro
Pensando que pudo y no fue al final
Ver la nubes tapar las estrellas
Estrellas que solo te quieren mirar
Por que eres la cuna que mece sin nada
Por que eres la lluvia que no hace mojar
Sin ti veia tardes de historia
Historia que yo nunca quize acabar
Tanto la queria tanto que yo....
Por ella moria eso bien lo sabe dios
Por que eres la reina de mi inspiracion
Por la que yo sufro la musa de mi amor
Termina el coro
Busco el recuerdo y no encuentro mi pasado
Las campanas y mas campanas
Que mi alma ha escuchado
Tu sabes bien que hasta la ultima frontera
Te hubiera llevado
Que los senderos de la vida
Hay que cogerlos con dos manos
Coro
A ves la miro y lloro y llor................. bis
You Are So Beautiful
Why are you so beautiful and at the same time so difficult
Why life goes by and I want you by my side
If you treated me like a dirty and abandoned toy
If you don't understand that loving is more than just kissing
I envy everyone who has found love
That mine is not going from flower to flower
That I am tired of that
I just wanted to adorn the nights with your dark face
And tell you that there are hearts that don't run from the storm
Chorus
Sometimes I look at her and cry and cry
Thinking that it could have been but it wasn't in the end
Seeing the clouds cover the stars
Stars that only want to look at you
Why are you the cradle that rocks with nothing
Why are you the rain that doesn't make me wet
Without you, I saw afternoons of history
A story that I never wanted to end
I loved her so much that I...
For her, I would die, God knows that well
Because you are the queen of my inspiration
For whom I suffer, the muse of my love
End of chorus
I look for the memory and I can't find my past
The bells and more bells
That my soul has heard
You know well that to the last frontier
I would have taken you
That the paths of life
Must be taken with both hands
Chorus
Sometimes I look at her and cry and cry... repeat