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Angel With Jacket

No Te Va Gustar

Ángel Con Campera

Que se va la vida, a veces siento
Que río menos cuando más lo intento
No sé si estoy en el lugar correcto
Si pienso en esto, ya no me arrepiento

La piel se cambia sola
No espera a nadie, ni a nada
La decisión equivocada
Puede transformarse en ley

Y es todo por ahora
Ya no tengo tanto que decir
Espero me disculpes la demora
Prefiero llegar tarde y no mentir

Un día, me encontré a la vuelta de mi casa
De pelo oscuro, un ángel con campera
Le dije: Te esperé la vida entera
Y no me creyó casi nada

Qué sería de nosotros
Si de afuera ya no entrara nada
Sin la duda, sin la espera
Dejando la puerta cerrada

Y es todo por ahora
Ya no tengo tanto que decir
Espero me disculpes la demora
Prefiero llegar tarde y no mentir
Y no mentir

No, no, no-no-no
No, no, no-no
No tengo nada, nada, nada, nada, nada, nada, nada
Disculpame tanta demora
Yo llego tarde y no voy a mentir

Angel With Jacket

Life is passing by
Sometimes I feel like I laugh less when I try harder
I don't know if I'm in the right place
If I think about this, I don't regret it anymore
The skin changes on its own
It doesn't wait for anyone or anything
The wrong decision
Can turn into law
And that's all for now
I don't have much more to say
I hope you forgive my delay
I prefer to arrive late than to lie
One day I found myself around the corner from my house
Dark hair, an angel with a jacket
I told her I waited for you my whole life
And she almost didn't believe me
What would become of us
If nothing came in from the outside
Without doubt, without waiting
Leaving the door closed
And that's all for now
I don't have much more to say
I hope you forgive my delay
I prefer to arrive late than to lie
And not to lie
I have nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing
I have nothing for you
Such delay
I prefer to arrive late than to lie

Escrita por: Emiliano Brancciari