Y Que Olvidandola
En el morral del olvido mujer bonita pienso guardar
Los retazos de aquel amor tan bonito que
Se convirtio en fracaso caramba mujer bonita
Se nos convirtio en fracaso
Fue una relacion hermosa radiante y color
De rosa como para hecharse un lazo pero el dia
Menos pensado la mato un encontronaso hay
Le di valor al dicho cada dia tiene un ocaso
Una mañana soleada en la que yo
Regresaba con la verguenza dentro
Un saco a ofrecerte mis disculpas
Y a perdonar tu mal paso encontre un cuadro decierto que me
Dejo estupefacto se estremecio mi sentido
Y en mi pecho adolorido senti como un
Sentellaso y animicamente hablando casi
Que no me levanto que buena broma dios mio
Dame valor padre santo
Aturdido por el golpe en estas noches tire
Este humilde plumazo reconstruyendo momentos
De pasion en tu regazo y evadiendo sentimientos
De los que no van al caso, y esperando que la
Vida me mande un mejor cariño mas
Comprensivo y sensato que me quiera
Honestanmente sin condicion ni rechazo
Sobre todo que me acepte con mi parranda y
Mi canto, por aqui voy agua abajo pensativo y cabisbajo
En brazos de un rio tan ancho luchando con la
Corriente no resisto ya no aguanto cada segundo
Una pena cada minuto un quebranto, debo ganar
La battalla que mantengo interiormente con tus
Recuerdos ingratos comensare por bajar de la
Pared tu retrato y apartarlo de mi vida
Quien quita y no sufra tanto
Yo se que llego a la orrila prenda querida
Con otro canaletazo y despues
Que pise tierra me sentare en el barranco a reirme
De la tristezas y a disfrutar mi descanzo
Y aver que me dice el tiempo que transcurre
Y va dejando la experiencia con su paso
Tomare un mejor camino me persipno
Y sigo el rastro dejando atras la caida
Que me obsequio tu maltrato, rencor no puedo
Guardarte mas bien prefiero dejarte libre la
Puerta del rancho no sea que un mal aguacero
Te sorprenda por el campo y entonces busque
Refugio como hace tiempo en mis brazos
Aunque se que no te importo porque
Entiendo que en tu vida tan solo fui un pasarrato
Pero si algun dia te parten el corazon de un cuerazo
Alli estare yo mi vida recogiengo los pedasos
And that forgetting her
In the backpack of oblivion I plan to keep a pretty woman
The remnants of that love so beautiful that
She became a failure, wow, pretty woman.
We became a failure
It was a beautiful relationship, radiant and colorful.
In pink to tie a bow but the day
Less than expected, a collision killed her.
I gave value to the saying every day has a sunset
A sunny morning when I
I returned with shame inside
A sack to offer you my apologies
And to forgive your bad step, I found a certain painting that
Stupefied my sense was shaken
And in my sore chest I felt like a
Sentellaso and emotionally speaking almost
I can't get up, what a good joke, my god.
Give me courage holy father
Dazed by the blow in these nights pull
This humble pen stroke reconstructing moments
Of passion in your lap and avoiding feelings
Of those that are not relevant, and hoping that the
Life send me better love more
Understanding and sensible who loves me
Honestly without condition or rejection
Above all, that he accepts me with my party and
My song, here I go down the water thoughtful and with my head down
In the arms of a river so wide fighting with the
I can't resist the current, I can't stand every second
A shame, every minute a loss, I must win
The battle that I maintain internally with your
Unpleasant memories will begin to come down from the
Wall your portrait and remove it from my life
Who takes away and does not suffer so much
I know that my dear garment arrived on the shore
With another gutter and then
Let me step on land, I will sit in the ravine and laugh
From the sadness and enjoy my rest
And let's see what the time that passes tells me
And he leaves the experience with his passing
I will take a better path, I persipno
And I follow the trail, leaving the fall behind
That your mistreatment gave me, I cannot resent
Save you rather I prefer to leave you free
Ranch gate lest a bad downpour
Surprise you in the field and then look for
Refuge as long ago in my arms
Although I know you don't care because
I understand that in your life I was just a joke
But if one day they break your heart like a bullet
I will be there my life I collect the pieces