Otras Se Pierden
Lo peor son los primeros cinco días
Hay esperanza, pero luego se va
Llega el sexto y te armas de valentía
Y te prometes no volverla a buscar
Para ese entonces le has devuelto su ropa
Y le has rogado a ese trago
Que no te obligue a llamarla
Y aunque tal vez quemaste todas las cosas
Que escribiste a su lado
Nada te ayuda a olvidarla
Te hacen falta tantas noches en vela
De esas que al doler solo te hacen más fuerte
Porque si el amor es un juego sin reglas
Unas se ganan y otras se pierden
Te hacen falta tantas noches en vela
No se aprende a amar ni se olvida por suerte
Porque en el amor pasa igual que en la guerra
Unas se ganan y otras se pierden
Pasan seis meses que parecen seis vidas
Y aunque hay mil flechas que quisieras usar
Habría que ser experto en anatomía
Para apuntarle a un corazón que no está
Para ese entonces le has devuelto su ropa
Y le has rogado a ese trago
Que no te obligue a llamarla
Y aunque tal vez quemaste todas las cosas
Que escribiste a su lado
Nada te ayuda a olvidarla
Te hacen falta tantas noches en vela
De esas que al doler solo te hacen más fuerte
Porque si el amor es un juego sin reglas
Unas se ganan y otras se pierden
Te hacen falta tantas noches en vela
No se aprende a amar ni se olvida por suerte
Porque en el amor pasa igual que en la guerra
Unas se ganan y otras se pierden
Para olvidar no hay atajos
Su nombre quiebra tu voz (su nombre quiebra tu voz)
Pero el tiempo hace el trabajo
De juntar los pedazos si se rompe el amor
Te hacen falta tantas noches en vela
De esas que al doler solo te hacen más fuerte
Porque si el amor es un juego sin reglas
Unas se ganan y otras se pierden
Te hacen falta tantas noches en vela
No se aprende a amar ni se olvida por suerte
Porque en el amor pasa igual que en la guerra
Unas se ganan
Después de un año ves que sigues con vida
Pues nadie ha muerto al intentar olvidar
Y aunque su amor dejó una llama prendida
Estás a un beso de poderla apagar
Others Are Lost
The worst are the first five days
There is hope, but then it is gone
The sixth arrives and you arm yourself with courage
And you promise not to look for her again
By then you have returned his clothes.
And you have begged that drink
Don't force you to call her
And although maybe you burned all the things
What did you write next to him?
Nothing helps you forget her
You need so many sleepless nights
The kind that hurts only makes you stronger
Because if love is a game without rules
Some are won and some are lost
You need so many sleepless nights
You don't learn to love nor forget it luckily
Because in love it happens the same as in war
Some are won and some are lost
Six months go by that seem like six lifetimes.
And although there are a thousand arrows that you would like to use
You would have to be an expert in anatomy
To aim at a heart that is not there
By then you have returned his clothes.
And you have begged that drink
Don't force you to call her
And although maybe you burned all the things
What did you write next to him?
Nothing helps you forget her
You need so many sleepless nights
The kind that hurts only makes you stronger
Because if love is a game without rules
Some are won and some are lost
You need so many sleepless nights
You don't learn to love nor forget it luckily
Because in love it happens the same as in war
Some are won and some are lost
To forget there are no shortcuts
His name breaks your voice (his name breaks your voice)
But time does the work
To put the pieces together if love breaks
You need so many sleepless nights
The kind that hurts only makes you stronger
Because if love is a game without rules
Some are won and some are lost
You need so many sleepless nights
You don't learn to love nor forget it luckily
Because in love it happens the same as in war
Some are earned
After a year you see that you are still alive
Well, no one has died trying to forget
And although his love left a flame burning
You are one kiss away from being able to turn it off
Escrita por: Andres Torres / Mauricio Rengifo / Juan Pablo Isaza / Juan Pablo Villamil / Martín Vargas / Simón Vargas