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Washed Herb

Leo Mattioli

Yerba Lavada

No podía creer esto que esta pasando
Me duele tanto ver como me estás tratando
Ya no me esperas más con comidas extrañas
Si no están desabrida están un poco más salada
Solo al despertar me queda las mañanas tus mates al llegar
Pero con yerba lavada

Yo no eres la mujer esa que tanto me amaba
Te noto tan distante y esquiva la mirada
Y sé que no es para mí que andas todo el día pintada
Y hasta te teñiste el pelo y usas
La ropa más ajustada

Quizás me dediqué demasiado a mi trabajo
Que descuide a la mujer que yo amaba tanto
No podía creer esto que esta pasando
Me duele tanto ver como me estás tratando

Ay Amor

Si me voy a vestir esta mi ropa manchada
Si tengo que salir la camisa está arrugada
No podía creer me siento abandonado
Y hasta diría que en las noche me siento despreciado
Yo no se porque estas si tienes algo a escondidas
Quizás no te marchas te gusta la rutina

Ya no eres la mujer esa que tanto me amaba
Sé que en algo mentís te conozco, te vende la mirada
Sé que no es para mi que andas todo el día pintada
Hasta te teñiste el pelo y usas la ropa más ajustada

Quizás me dediqué demasiado a mi trabajo
Y descuide a la mujer que yo amaba tanto
No podía creer esto que esta pasando
Me duele tanto ver como me estás tratando

Washed Herb

I couldn't believe this is happening
It hurts me so much to see how you are treating me
You no longer wait for me with strange foods
If they are not tasteless, they are a little saltier
Only when I wake up in the morning do I have your mates when I arrive
But with washed grass

I'm not the woman that loved me so much
I notice you so distant and avoid your gaze
And I know that it's not for me that you walk around painted all day
And you even dyed your hair and used
The tightest clothes

Maybe I was too dedicated to my work
That I neglected the woman that I loved so much
I couldn't believe this is happening
It hurts me so much to see how you are treating me

Oh Love

If I'm going to get dressed, my clothes are stained
If I have to go out the shirt is wrinkled
I couldn't believe I feel abandoned
And I would even say that at night I feel despised
I don't know why you are if you have something hidden
Maybe you don't leave, you like the routine

You are no longer the woman who loved me so much
I know that you lie about something, I know you, your gaze sells you
I know it's not for me that you walk around painted all day
You even dyed your hair and wear tighter clothes

Maybe I was too dedicated to my work
And I neglected the woman I loved so much
I couldn't believe this is happening
It hurts me so much to see how you are treating me

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