Si Te Llame
Si te llame no pienses que he estado triste,
Ni que moría por escuchar tu linda voz,
Fue solamente nada mas para decirte,
Que aunque te fuiste yo no te guardo rencor.
Si te llame es por que revisé la agenda,
Y un corazon junto a tu numero encontre,
Y me acorde de todo lo que un día te quize,
Y nada mas por no dejarlo te llame.
***koro***
Se me hizo fácil,
Con el telefono en la mano molestarte,
Y pretender que solo quiero saludarte,
Tragandome las ganas de hablarte de amor...
Caí en la trampa...
De la nostalgia y sentí que estabas cerca
Al ver tu numero registrado en mi agenda
Aunque lo sepa de memoria el corazón...
Si te llame piensa mejor que estoy borracho,
Y te agradezco me pudieras disculpar,
Es que no es fácil aceptar que te he extrañado
Y que a mi orgullo lo venció la soledad...
Si te llame no pienses que he estado triste,
Ni que moría por escuchar tu linda voz,
Quería decirte que también puedes llamarme,
De vez en cuando, por una equivocación.
Se me hizo fácil,
Con el telefono en la mano molestarte,
Y pretender que solo quiero saludarte,
Tragandome las ganas de hablarte de amor...
Caí en la trampa...
De la nostalgia y sentí que estabas cerca
Al ver tu numero registrado en mi agenda
Aunque lo sepa de memoria el corazón...
If I Called You
If I called you, don't think I've been sad,
Or that I was dying to hear your lovely voice,
It was just nothing more than to tell you,
That even though you left, I don't hold a grudge.
If I called you it's because I checked the agenda,
And a heart next to your number I found,
And I remembered all the love I had for you one day,
And just to not leave it, I called you.
***chorus***
It was easy for me,
With the phone in hand to bother you,
And pretend that I just want to greet you,
Swallowing the urge to talk to you about love...
I fell into the trap...
Of nostalgia and felt you were close,
Seeing your number saved in my agenda,
Even though my heart knows it by memory...
If I called you, think better that I'm drunk,
And I thank you for being able to forgive me,
It's just not easy to admit that I've missed you,
And that my pride was defeated by loneliness...
If I called you, don't think I've been sad,
Or that I was dying to hear your lovely voice,
I wanted to tell you that you can also call me,
Once in a while, by mistake.
It was easy for me,
With the phone in hand to bother you,
And pretend that I just want to greet you,
Swallowing the urge to talk to you about love...
I fell into the trap...
Of nostalgia and felt you were close,
Seeing your number saved in my agenda,
Even though my heart knows it by memory...