desamarte
Tal vez lo que piensas de mí
Es lo que yo quiero ser
Quizá lo que pienso de ti
Es algo que nunca fue
Cómo pudo hacernos tanto mal
Es que cómo pude hacerme tanto mal
Tal vez la voz que un día callé
No te quería escuchar
Y eso que tanto pedías
Nunca te lo iba a dar
Cómo pudo hacernos tanto mal
Dime cómo pude hacerme tanto mal
Pero cómo no voy a pensarte
Si es que todo me hace recordarte
Dime cómo no voy a pensarte
Si es que todo me hace recordarte
El sonido de este piano que nunca me ha gustado
Cómo no voy a pensarte
Fueron noches fueron años canciones que inventamos
Aunque ya he podido desamarte
Tal vez lo que guardo de ti
Es algo que ya no es
Te pienso desde este lugar
Al que tanto temí
Pero cómo no voy a pensarte
Si es que todo me hace recordarte
Ay, dime cómo no voy a extrañarte
Aun cuando he podido desamarte
El sonido de este piano que nunca me ha gustado
Cómo no voy a pensarte
Fueron días fueron años canciones que inventamos
Cómo no voy a pensarte
Y es que ya he logrado desamarte
Y el encierro me llevó a pensarte
Y es que ya he logrado desamarte
Y este encierro me llevó a pensarte
Unloving You
Maybe what you think of me
Is what I want to be
Maybe what I think of you
Is something that never was
How could we hurt each other so bad?
How could I hurt myself so bad?
Maybe the voice I silenced one day
I didn’t want to hear
And what you asked for so much
I was never gonna give
How could we hurt each other so bad?
Tell me how I could hurt myself so bad?
But how can I not think of you?
When everything reminds me of you
Tell me how can I not think of you?
When everything reminds me of you?
The sound of this piano that I never liked
How can I not think of you?
There were nights, there were years, songs we made up
Even though I’ve managed to unlove you
Maybe what I keep of you
Is something that’s no longer there
I think of you from this place
That I feared so much
But how can I not think of you?
When everything reminds me of you
Oh, tell me how can I not miss you?
Even when I’ve managed to unlove you?
The sound of this piano that I never liked
How can I not think of you?
There were days, there were years, songs we made up
How can I not think of you?
And I’ve already managed to unlove you
And this confinement made me think of you
And I’ve already managed to unlove you
And this confinement made me think of you.