Con Tus Ojos
Con tus ojos me cuentas una historia
Pero al oirte hablar eres otra persona
Me cuentas de las guerras que haz ganado
De tantas ilusiones de muchos dias soleados
Y en la soledad donde no hay pretenciones
Se imponen otra vez tus emociones
Y vuelves a llorar junto a tu confidente
Esa almohada que te escucha indiferente
No tienes que pretender
Puedo sentir tu dolor
Puedo en tus ojos mirar
Que la ilusion se acabo
Te veo naufragar
En los mares de la inseguridad
Su mano extendida esta
Solo tiene que voltear
A ver su rostro de amor
Que te quiere rescatar
Puedes empezar
De su mano de nuevo a caminar
Con tus ojos me cuentas una historia
Pero al oirte hablar eres otra persona
Me cuentas de las guerras que haz ganado
De tantas ilusiones de muchos dias soleados
Y en la soledad donde no hay pretenciones
Se imponen otra vez tus emociones
Y vuelves a llorar junto a tu confidente
Que es esa almohada que te escucha indiferente
No tienes que pretender
Puedo sentir tu dolor
Puedo en tus ojos mirar
Que la ilusion se acabo
Te veo naufragar
En los mares de la inseguridad
Su mano extendida esta
Solo tienes que voltear
A ver su rostro de amor
Que te quiere rescatar
Puedes empezar
De su mano de nuevo a caminar
Su amor esta creciendo
Dentro de tu corazon
Las tinieblas van muriendo
Con su luz las disipo
Hay un balsamo sanando
Tu cansado corazon
Desde ahora
De nuevo ya empezo oohh......
No tienes que pretender
Puedo sentir tu dolor
Puedo en tus ojos mirar
Que la ilusion se acabo
Te veo naufragar
En los mares de la inseguridad
Su mano extendida esta
Solo tiene que voltear
A ver su rostro de amor
Que te quiere rescatar
Tu puedes empezar
De su mano de nuevo a caminar
A caminar...
With Your Eyes
With your eyes you tell me a story
But when I hear you speak, you are someone else
You tell me about the wars you have won
About so many illusions of many sunny days
And in the loneliness where there are no pretensions
Your emotions impose themselves again
And you cry again next to your confidant
That pillow that listens to you indifferently
You don't have to pretend
I can feel your pain
I can see in your eyes
That the illusion is over
I see you shipwreck
In the seas of insecurity
His outstretched hand is there
You just have to turn
To see his face of love
That wants to rescue you
You can start
To walk again holding his hand
With your eyes you tell me a story
But when I hear you speak, you are someone else
You tell me about the wars you have won
About so many illusions of many sunny days
And in the loneliness where there are no pretensions
Your emotions impose themselves again
And you cry again next to your confidant
Who is that pillow that listens to you indifferently
You don't have to pretend
I can feel your pain
I can see in your eyes
That the illusion is over
I see you shipwreck
In the seas of insecurity
His outstretched hand is there
You just have to turn
To see his face of love
That wants to rescue you
You can start
To walk again holding his hand
His love is growing
Inside your heart
The darkness is dying
With his light he dissipates it
There is a balm healing
Your tired heart
From now on
It has already started again oh......
You don't have to pretend
I can feel your pain
I can see in your eyes
That the illusion is over
I see you shipwreck
In the seas of insecurity
His outstretched hand is there
You just have to turn
To see his face of love
That wants to rescue you
You can start
To walk again holding his hand
To walk...