Troncos Viejos
A veces te contaba historias llenas de colores y otras no,
Solo fueron un estúpido te quiero.
Solíamos reírnos de la gente,
De su moda, su rutina, del proyecto de sus vidas.
Pero tu vida tuvo un rumbo muy distinto
Al que habíamos planeado,
Algo tenía que pasar.
Te volviste indiferente,
Nada era suficiente,
Y a lo nuestro le tuviste que fallar.
Y tengo historias pa’ contarte,
Pa’ sacar esto adelante,
Irnos juntos a soñar a otro lugar.
Y aunque yo no tenga dinero,
No sabrás cuanto te quiero,
Pero entiende que yo no quiero cambiar, no ves que.
Podíamos hacer el desayuno,
Con el pan que estaba duro
Y a la feria ir a comprar.
Pero fue cruel el destino,
Que cambió nuestro camino,
Porque siempre lo bueno ha de terminar.
Y ahora estoy dándole mil vueltas todo el día,
La rutina me domina,
Y esto no lo aguanto más.
No le encuentro ni un sentido,
Andar sólo es aburrido,
Solo quiero comprender porque te vas.
Y hoy me vengo a enterar,
Que tu vida a cambiado,
Y ésto no da para más.
Y hoy tengo que aceptar,
Dime porque te fuiste
Y a mi lado ya no estás
Y tengo historias pa’ contarte,
Pa’ sacar esto adelante,
Irnos juntos a soñar a otro lugar.
Y aunque yo no tenga dinero,
No sabrás cuanto te quiero,
Pero entiende que yo no quiero cambiar, no ves que.
Old Trunks
Sometimes I used to tell you stories full of colors and others not,
They were just a stupid I love you.
We used to laugh at people,
At their fashion, their routine, at the project of their lives.
But your life took a very different path
Than what we had planned,
Something had to happen.
You became indifferent,
Nothing was enough,
And you had to fail ours.
And I have stories to tell you,
To get this through,
Go dream together in another place.
And even though I don't have money,
You won't know how much I love you,
But understand that I don't want to change, can't you see that.
We could have breakfast,
With the hard bread
And go to the fair to buy.
But destiny was cruel,
It changed our path,
Because all good things must come to an end.
And now I'm going around in circles all day,
The routine dominates me,
And I can't stand this anymore.
I can't find any meaning,
Walking alone is boring,
I just want to understand why you're leaving.
And today I find out,
That your life has changed,
And this can't go on.
And today I have to accept,
Tell me why you left,
And you're no longer by my side.
And I have stories to tell you,
To get this through,
Go dream together in another place.
And even though I don't have money,
You won't know how much I love you,
But understand that I don't want to change, can't you see that.