Esta Noche
Cuantas veces me mirabas sin ponerte a pensar?
Cuantas veces yo soñaba con tu cuerpo acariciar?
Cuantas veces tus manos y mis manos fueron complices de piel?
Cuantas veces nos miramos, nos tocamos hasta el amanacer?
Y el tiempo paso y todo cambio.
Y el tiempo paso y todo acabo.
Y esta noche va este trago por ti.
Esta noche quisiera estubieras aqui.
Cuantas veces te besaba y comenzabas a volar?
Que me dices de esos dias? No parabamos de amar.
Cuantas cosas se nos fueron de las manos sin pensarlo, sin querer?
Y ese tiempo tan bueno que pasamos que jamás podra volver.
Cuantas veces te pedi que te olvidaras de las cosas del ayer?
Cuantas veces me pediste respetar tu manera de ser?
Cuantas veces nos hemos ofendido
Y otras tantas gritarnos al oido?
Cuantas veces nos hemos enfrentado y el amor se quedo de lado?
Y el tiempo paso
y todo cambio.
Y el tiempo paso
y todo acabo.
Y dejamos pasar nuestros momentos.
Y cansados no hicimos el intento,
de salvar lo que juntos construimos,
los momentos que dia con dia vivimos.
Y tomando aqui, muy lejos de ti,
dando tiempo a que se me curen las heridas.
Y sentado aki, en la estacion,
La añoransa tuya para esta canción.
Por tanto tiempo
vete al infierno.
Tantos reproches.
Tanto arrebato.
Y esta noche ,
Tan solo esta noche...
Y esta noche
yo quisiera
brindar por ti.
Tonight
How many times did you look at me without stopping to think?
How many times did I dream of caressing your body?
How many times were your hands and my hands accomplices of skin?
How many times did we look at each other, touch each other until dawn?
And time passed and everything changed.
And time passed and everything ended.
And tonight, this drink is for you.
Tonight, I wish you were here.
How many times did I kiss you and you started to fly?
What about those days? We couldn't stop loving each other.
How many things slipped through our fingers without thinking, without wanting?
And that good time we had that can never come back.
How many times did I ask you to forget about the things of yesterday?
How many times did you ask me to respect your way of being?
How many times have we offended each other
And many times whispered in each other's ears?
How many times have we faced each other and love was put aside?
And time passed
and everything changed.
And time passed
and everything ended.
And we let our moments slip away.
And tired, we didn't make the effort,
to save what we built together,
the moments we lived day by day.
And here, far from you,
taking time for my wounds to heal.
And sitting here, at the station,
Your longing for this song.
For so long,
go to hell.
So many reproaches.
So much outburst.
And tonight,
Just tonight...
And tonight,
I would like
to toast to you.