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It's Raining

Ojos Locos

Llueve

"…me canse, de esperar el destino
Puede ser, que tanto halla perdido?
Por andar, rezándole a tu boca
(no es verdad, que ya no me provoca)
Y esta vez, parece que el olvido
Fue por mas, por mas de lo que fuimos.
Al final, vuelvo sola a mi sombra…"

" …tanto cielo, ahí que nunca miro
Tanto suelo extraño que camino
Vuelvo así, cansado de cansarme,
Del trabajo gris, por esta calle
Si te encuentro, será una despedida?
Tanta noche, adelantando el día.
Al final vuelvo solo a mi sombra…"

Cielos que se pierden,
Cielos que se van a encontrar
Tanto que te digo!
Tanto que prefiero callar!

"…puede ser buscando que me canse,
Me canse de estar en este viaje,
Y al final, no creo en las esperas
La verdad, tampoco creo en las vueltas.
Uno, dos, por el mismo camino
Otro barrio, igual y tan distinto
Van tan lejos,
Yo los siento tan cerca…"

Cielos que se pierden,
Cielos que se van a encontrar
Tanto que te digo!
Tanto que prefiero callar!
Llueve en centenario
Llueve en villa real
Tanto que te digo!
Tanto que prefiero callar!

It's Raining

...I got tired of waiting for fate
Could it be that I've lost so much?
For praying to your lips
(isn't it true that you don't turn me on anymore?)
And this time, it seems like forgetting
Was more than what we were.
In the end, I go back alone to my shadow...

...so much sky, there that I never see
So much strange ground that I walk on
I come back like this, tired of being tired,
From the gray work, down this street
If I run into you, will it be a goodbye?
So many nights, pushing the day ahead.
In the end, I go back alone to my shadow...

Skies that get lost,
Skies that will meet again
So much that I tell you!
So much that I prefer to stay quiet!

...could it be that I'm looking to get tired,
Tired of being on this journey,
And in the end, I don't believe in waiting
The truth is, I don't believe in going back either.
One, two, down the same road
Another neighborhood, the same yet so different
They go so far,
I feel them so close...

Skies that get lost,
Skies that will meet again
So much that I tell you!
So much that I prefer to stay quiet!
It's raining in Centenario
It's raining in Villa Real
So much that I tell you!
So much that I prefer to stay quiet!

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