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Sara

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Sara

No es que el tiempo lo cure todo
Pero puede ayudar
Yo no supe cómo tratarte
No doy para más

Sara, dulce, cuéntame
El secreto azul
Que se esconde en tus ojos
Tibios de animal

Secreto suave que he perseguido
Tantas noches sobre tu piel

Dilo con suavidad
Como hacías ayer
Dime cosas que yo
Nunca pueda comprender

Hubo un tiempo en que, sin quererlo
Nos llegamos a odiar
Como se odian dos animales
No dio para más

Sara, dulce, cuéntame
El sortilegio aquel
Que aprendiste
De las aves del amanecer

Dame el filtro que bebías para amar

Sara
Sara, dulce Sara
Sara
Sara, dulce Sara

Secreto suave que he perseguido
Tantas noches sobre tu piel
Sabes que solo soy un salvaje
Y que nunca he dado para más

Sara
Sara, dulce Sara
Sara
Sara, dulce Sara

Sara
Sara, dulce Sara
Sara
Sara, dulce Sara

Sara

Sara

It's not that time heals everything but it can help.
I didn't know how to treat you, I can't take it anymore.
Sara, sweet, tell me the blue secret
that hides in your warm animal eyes;
gentle secret that I have pursued
so many nights on your skin.

Say it softly, as you did yesterday,
tell me things that I can never understand.
There was a time when unintentionally, we came to hate each other
like two animals hate each other, it didn't work anymore.
Sara, sweet, tell me that spell
that you learned from the birds of dawn;
give me the potion you drank to love.

Sara, Sara, sweet Sara.
Sara, Sara, sweet Sara.
Gentle secret that I have pursued
so many nights on your skin;
you know that I am just a savage
and that I have never been enough.
Sara, Sara, sweet Sara
Sara, Sara, sweet Sara

Escrita por: Quimi Portet, Manolo García