Todo Vuelve a Su Ritmo
De regreso las mandaron
De la vida que desahuciado
Y aún siento, mi cuerpo temblar
Tus palabras resonando en mi cabeza
Tu perfume se tropieza, con mi respirar
Se ausentó de mí el entendimiento
Y mi pensamiento en blanco quedo
Tu voz escuché como lamento
Un papel que el viento, sin rumbo arrastro
Yo hubiera preferido no escuchar, no haber oído
De tus labios, mi triste final
Para siempre recordarte como alguien diferente
A quien ahora, me ha hecho tanto mal
Hoy caminaré contrasentido
Solo y herido por lo que pasó
No olvidarte hoy, a Dios le pido
Más no estoy vencido, te lo digo yo
Todo vuelve a su ritmo, volveré a ser el mismo
Que era antes de la vez que te encontré
Pensaré que esto ha sido una broma del destino
Fuiste demasiado vino y me embriagué
Hoy caminaré contrasentido
Solo y herido por lo que pasó
No olvidarte hoy, a Dios le pido
Más no estoy vencido, te lo digo yo
Todo vuelve a su ritmo, volveré a ser el mismo
Que era antes de la vez que te encontré
Pensaré que esto ha sido una broma del destino
Fuiste demasiado vino y me embriagué
Everything Returns to Its Rhythm
Sent back they were
From the life that was hopeless
And still I feel my body shaking
Your words echoing in my head
Your perfume collides with my breathing
Understanding left me
And my mind went blank
I heard your voice like a lament
A paper that the wind aimlessly dragged
I would have preferred not to hear, not to have heard
From your lips, my sad ending
To always remember you as someone different
To whom now, has caused me so much harm
Today I will walk in the opposite direction
Alone and wounded by what happened
Not to forget you today, I ask God
But I am not defeated, I tell you
Everything returns to its rhythm, I will be the same again
As I was before the time I found you
I will think that this has been a joke of fate
You were too much wine and I got drunk
Today I will walk in the opposite direction
Alone and wounded by what happened
Not to forget you today, I ask God
But I am not defeated, I tell you
Everything returns to its rhythm, I will be the same again
As I was before the time I found you
I will think that this has been a joke of fate
You were too much wine and I got drunk