The Story of My Hands (feat. Banda Carnaval)

La Historia De Mis Manos (part. Banda Carnaval)

Tell him, my love, that there are no early morningsCuéntale, mi amor, que no existen madrugadas
That you don't think of me and you hug the pillowQue no piensas en mí y te abrazas a la almohada
That God let go of the palm of his handQue Dios te soltó de la palma de su mano
And has seen you cry locked in your roomY te ha visto llorar encerrada en tu cuarto

Don't tell him more lies, speak to him with the truthNo le cuentes más mentiras, háblale con la verdad
That you already realized he's not your other halfQue ya te diste cuenta que él no es tu otra mitad
That even if you camouflage your joyful gazeQue aunque camuflajes tu mirada de alegría
You don't disguise your sadness with a smileNo disfrazas tu tristeza con una sonrisa

Loneliness packed its bags and stayed with youLa soledad hizo maletas y se quedó junto a ti
That there's no secret formula to be happyQue no hay fórmula secreta para ser feliz
Too late you realized, all of this was going to happenMuy tarde cuenta te diste, todo esto iba a pasar
I told you, I told you, I'm not easy to forgetTe lo dije, te lo dije, no soy fácil de olvidar

Tell him the story you haven't told anyoneCuéntale la historia que a nadie le has contado
Tell him the story, the story of my handsCuéntale la historia, la historia de mis manos
That I stayed forever on the left side of your chestQue me quedé por siempre al lado izquierdo de tu pecho
That I'm present in your life, even if you disguise my memoryQue en tu vida estoy presente, aunque disfraces mi recuerdo

Tell him about all our mischiefCuéntale de todas nuestras travesuras
That my kisses took you from Earth to the moonQue mis besos te llevaron de la Tierra hasta la luna
That you miss my air and feel the glory on your skinQue te falta mi aire y en tu piel sentir la gloria
That I already know all your moles by heartQue todos tus lunares me los sé ya de memoria

Tell him he lies when he speaks nicely to youCuéntale que miente cuando te habla bonito
Because the most beautiful moments you lived with mePorque lo más bonito ya lo viviste conmigo
That a thousand nights you were mine and I kissed your soulQue mil noches fuiste mía y hasta el alma te besé
That on your nails, there are still traces of my skinQue en tus uñas, todavía, quedan rastros de mi piel

Tell him, my love, what you haven't told anyoneCuéntale, mi amor, lo que a nadie le has contado
Tell himCuéntale
The story of my handsLa historia de mis manos

Tell him the story you haven't told anyoneCuéntale la historia que a nadie le has contado
Tell him the story, the story of my handsCuéntale la historia, la historia de mis manos
That I stayed forever on the left side of your chestQue me quede por siempre al lado izquierdo de tu pecho
That I'm present in your life, even if you disguise my memoryQue en tu vida estoy presente, aunque disfraces mi recuerdo

Tell him about all our mischiefCuéntale de todas nuestras travesuras
That my kisses took you from Earth to the moonQue mis besos te llevaron de la Tierra hasta la luna
That you miss my air and feel the glory on your skinQue te falta mi aire y en tu piel sentir la gloria
That I already know all your moles by heartQue todos tus lunares me los sé ya de memoria

Tell him he lies when he speaks nicely to youCuéntale que miente cuando te habla bonito
Because the most beautiful moments you lived with mePorque lo más bonito ya lo viviste conmigo
That a thousand nights you were mine and I kissed your soulQue mil noches fuiste mía y hasta el alma te besé
That on your nails, there are still traces of my skinQue en tus uñas, todavía, quedan rastros de mi piel

Tell him, my love, what you haven't told anyoneCuéntale, mi amor, lo que a nadie le has contado
Tell himCuéntale
The story of my handsLa historia de mis manos