Punto final
No, no puedo aceptar que no soy yo
No puedo aceptar que se acabo, que yo soy tu amor
Y a ti no te duele mi ausencia
Y que a mi la tuya me provoca dolor
Hoy siento que se muere el corazón
No pongo en oferta mi dolor, mis ganas de odiar
Y es que en el amor no hay culpables
Y aunque yo con lupa me empeñe en buscar
Solo me queda llorar
Solo me queda gritar
A una pared con tu fotografía,
Que ya no se ría
Solo me queda esperar que el tiempo haga lo suyo
Le ponga su historia
Su punto final
Hoy siento que se muere el corazón
No pongo en oferta mi dolor, mis ganas de odiar
Y es que en el amor no hay culpables
Y aunque yo con lupa me empeñe en buscar
Solo me queda llorar
Solo me queda gritar
A una pared con tu fotografía,
Que ya no se ría
Solo me queda esperar que el tiempo haga lo suyo
Le ponga su historia
Su punto final
Final Point
No, I can't accept that it's not me
I can't accept that it's over, that I am your love
And it doesn't hurt you my absence
And that yours causes me pain
Today I feel like my heart is dying
I don't put my pain, my desire to hate on sale
And in love there are no culprits
And even though I insist on searching with a magnifying glass
All I have left is to cry
All I have left is to scream
At a wall with your photograph,
That no longer laughs
All I have left is to wait for time to do its thing
To put its story
Its final point
Today I feel like my heart is dying
I don't put my pain, my desire to hate on sale
And in love there are no culprits
And even though I insist on searching with a magnifying glass
All I have left is to cry
All I have left is to scream
At a wall with your photograph,
That no longer laughs
All I have left is to wait for time to do its thing
To put its story
Its final point