nana triste (part. Guitarricadelafuente)
Sé que hay cosas que me digo que no tienen que pasar
Se despiertan del olvido, vuelven pa' hacerme llorar
Yo me quedaría contigo una, dos, tres noches más
Si no hubiera roto el hilo, ojalá volver atrás
No te culpo de mi pena, no te culpo de mi mal
Te construiré un castillo con tus lágrimas de sal
Te cuidaba como un niño que no sabe caminar
Déjame que te proteja de lo que pueda pasar
Dame paz y dame guerra
Dame aliento, cuídame
Clavelitos en tu pelo
Los tatuajes de tu piel
Hoy supura y supura
Lo que ayer sabía a miel
Yo maldigo a mi cordura
Palomita, llévame
Dame paz y dame guerra
Dame aliento, cuídame
Clavelitos en tu pelo
Los tatuajes de tu piel
Hoy supura y supura
Lo que ayer sabía a miel
Yo maldigo a mi cordura
Palomita, llévame
A ti te maldigo, y a tus lágrimas de sal
A ti te maldigo, no me vas a hacer llorar
A ti te maldigo
A ti te maldigo
A ti te maldigo, y a tus lágrimas de sal
A ti te maldigo, no me vas a hacer llorar
A ti te maldigo
Porque, a un niño que no es mío
Nunca lo debí cuidar
Nunca lo debí cuidar
Nunca lo debí cuidar
Nunca lo debí cuidar
Sad lullaby (feat. Guitarricadelafuente)
I know there are things I tell myself that shouldn't happen
They wake up from oblivion, come back to make me cry
I would stay with you one, two, three more nights
If I hadn't broken the thread, I wish I could go back
I don't blame you for my sorrow, I don't blame you for my pain
I'll build you a castle with your tears of salt
I took care of you like a child who doesn't know how to walk
Let me protect you from whatever may happen
Give me peace and give me war
Give me breath, take care of me
Little carnations in your hair
The tattoos on your skin
Today it oozes and oozes
What yesterday tasted like honey
I curse my sanity
Little dove, take me away
Give me peace and give me war
Give me breath, take care of me
Little carnations in your hair
The tattoos on your skin
Today it oozes and oozes
What yesterday tasted like honey
I curse my sanity
Little dove, take me away
I curse you, and your tears of salt
I curse you, you won't make me cry
I curse you
I curse you
I curse you and your tears of salt
I curse you, you won't make me cry
I curse you
Because a child who isn't mine
I should have never taken care of
I should have never taken care of
I should have never taken care of
I should have never taken care of