Barcos de papel
Un eclipse de silencios,
un atardecer en cualquier café,
mis palabras no tienen dueño,
que las quiera entender...
Vagabundo de deseos...
capitán sin fe de "barcos de papel"...
remolino de pensamientos,
cuando veo amanecer...
Y que solitas se quedan las olas,
cuando el sol se agota,
y que solito me "quedao" esperandote,
buscando tu perdón...
No supe que decir al verte allí,
mirandome sin prestarme atención,
no supe que decir "enamorao" de ti.
Voy pasando las horas...
no supe que decir ni a que acudir,
quizás mujer merezca tu perdon
no tengo a donde ir y "enamorao"de ti,
mi corazón se ahoga...
Tus te quieros no los quiero,
si son de papel, "barcos de papel"
Tu recuerdo ya lo llevo,
"clavaito" en mi piel...
Pago el precio sin dinero,
ven y asomate a mi sensatez,
no merezco ser tu dueño ni tampoco perder...
Y que solitas se quedan las olas...
No supe que decir...
Ahora navego sorteando puertos de resentimientos,
los siete mares si hace falta por ti cruzaré,
en "barcos de papel"...
No supe que decir...
De mis dudas soy el dueño,
al menos me queda eso...
Paper Boats
An eclipse of silences,
A sunset in any cafe,
My words have no owner,
Who wants to understand them...
Wanderer of desires...
Captain without faith in "paper boats"...
Whirlwind of thoughts,
When I see the sunrise...
And how lonely the waves are left,
When the sun runs out,
And how lonely I've stayed waiting for you,
Seeking your forgiveness...
I didn't know what to say when I saw you there,
Looking at me without paying attention,
I didn't know what to say, in love with you.
I'm passing the hours...
I didn't know what to say or where to turn,
Perhaps a woman deserves your forgiveness,
I have nowhere to go and in love with you,
My heart is drowning...
I don't want your 'I love yous',
If they are made of paper, 'paper boats'.
I already carry your memory,
Stuck in my skin...
I pay the price without money,
Come and look into my sensibility,
I don't deserve to be your owner nor to lose you...
And how lonely the waves are left...
I didn't know what to say...
Now I sail dodging ports of resentments,
I'll cross the seven seas if necessary for you,
In 'paper boats'...
I didn't know what to say...
I am the owner of my doubts,
At least I have that...