Perdon
Hace mucho que no canto para vos
Y te digo que te amo como a nada
Tal vez sea la costumbre de tenerte
Pero tengo la boca abozalada
Tal vez sea la costumbre de tenerte
Pero tengo la boca abozalada
No me salen las palabras
Y mis manos artesanas pretenciosas
De obras vanas
No te entregan las caricias que quisiera
Devolverte como pago a tu constancia
La constancia de quererme cada día
De cuidarme, protegerme, acompañarme
Para un hombre como yo, torpe y soberbio
Es un raro privilegio el no cansarte
Es un raro privilegio el no cansarte
Quiero amarte y decirte en este canto
Que me gusta verte libre y volar alto
Y que ya no me conformo con quererte
Solamente el amor puede llenarnos
Día a día pido a Dios que me permita
Tener siempre una actitud reconciliada
Que tu triunfo sea mi triunfo y para siempre
Y la mano que te ofrezca una morada
Si te marchas a cumplir con tu esperanza
Que no sea mi amor nunca una traba
Buscar la libertad, tu semejanza
Que no sea mi amor nunca una traba
Buscar la libertad, tu semejanza
Forgive
It's been a long time since I sang for you
And I tell you that I love you like nothing
Maybe it's the habit of having you
But my mouth is muzzled
Maybe it's the habit of having you
But my mouth is muzzled
The words don't come out
And my pretentious artisan hands
Of vain works
They don't give you the caresses you would like
Return you as payment to your record
The constancy of loving me every day
To take care of me, protect me, accompany me
For a man like me, clumsy and arrogant
It is a rare privilege not to get tired
It is a rare privilege not to get tired
I want to love you and tell you in this song
I like to see you free and fly high
And that I am no longer satisfied with loving you
Only love can fill us
Day by day I ask God to allow me
Always have a reconciled attitude
May your triumph be my triumph and forever
And the hand that offers you a home
If you go to fulfill your hope
May my love never be an obstacle
Seek freedom, your likeness
May my love never be an obstacle
Seek freedom, your likeness