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It Won't Be

Fangoria

No Será

No será porque los años son
Cada vez más cortos
Que he tenido a veces la intención
De atrapar el tiempo con las manos.

No será porque los días son
Cada vez más largos
Que he dejado de llevar reloj
Por no mirarlo demasiado.

Y no será
Porque tú te hayas marchado.
Y no será, no será,
Porque ya no estás aquí.
Sé que no será
Porque no me has perdonado.
No será, no será,
Porque ya no soy feliz.

No será porque la luna está
Siendo investigada
Que las noches se hacen tan oscuras
Que no me visitas ya ni en sueños.

No será alergia primaveral
O tristeza de verano.
En otoño siempre me pongo mal
Y en invierno igual porque se acaba el año.

Y no será
Porque tú te hayas marchado.
Y no será, no será,
Porque ya no estás aquí.
Sé que no será
Porque no me has perdonado.
No será, no será,
Porque ya no soy feliz.

It Won't Be

It won't be because the years
Are getting shorter
That I've sometimes had the intention
To catch time with my hands.

It won't be because the days
Are getting longer
That I've stopped wearing a watch
To not look at it too much.

And it won't be
Because you've left.
And it won't be, it won't be,
Because you're not here anymore.
I know it won't be
Because you haven't forgiven me.
It won't be, it won't be,
Because I'm not happy anymore.

It won't be because the moon
Is being investigated
That the nights become so dark
That you don't visit me even in dreams.

It won't be spring allergies
Or summer sadness.
In autumn, I always feel bad
And in winter the same because the year ends.

And it won't be
Because you've left.
And it won't be, it won't be,
Because you're not here anymore.
I know it won't be
Because you haven't forgiven me.
It won't be, it won't be,
Because I'm not happy anymore.

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