CorazóN Perdido
Era tu voz un tibio rumor,
si las cosas no marchaban,
bastaba oir tus palabras.
Me tiene mal eso de extrañar
el dulce cuento de hadas,
y siempre lloro por nada.
Fué en el penúltimo café,
mientras hablábamos de amor
o en aquel beso en el andén
que dejé mi corazón, mi corazón.
Fué en un vuelo de pájaros
o en la fosforecente lus
de tus ojos arándano,
que dejé mi corazón, mi corazón perdido.
Te extraño, te extraño,
te llevaste con tu adios mi corazón perdido
te extraño, te extraño, te llevaste con tu adios...
Recuerdo bien cada atardecer,
nos daba por ver estrellas;
la vida era perfecta.
Me tiene mail eso de extrañar
tus labios color ciruela
duele aunque no lo quisiera.
Fué en el...
Lost Heart
Your voice was a warm murmur,
if things weren't going well,
just hearing your words was enough.
It bothers me to miss
the sweet fairy tale,
and I always cry for nothing.
It was at the second-to-last coffee,
while we talked about love
or in that kiss on the platform
that I left my heart, my heart.
It was in a flight of birds
or in the phosphorescent light
of your blueberry eyes,
that I left my heart, my lost heart.
I miss you, I miss you,
you took my lost heart with your goodbye
I miss you, I miss you, you took it with your goodbye...
I remember well every sunset,
we used to look at the stars;
life was perfect.
It bothers me to miss
your plum-colored lips
it hurts even though I didn't want it.
It was at the...