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We Didn't Know How to Love

Vanesa Martín

No Nos Supimos Querer (part. Joaquín Sabina)

Un cariño que sangró
Un amor que no se olvida
Es la huella de una herida
Que deja una cicatriz

Pronunciamos las palabras
Que debieran ser prohibidas
Que amarga la despedida
No sé lo que no entendí

Y la vida haciendo vida
Ella sabe lo que hace
Me dijeron los que saben y yo casi les creí

Y en las noches pienso en ti
Y, a veces, cada noche pienso en ti

Pienso tanto en olvidarte, lo tengo entre ceja y ceja
Esa añoranza, no queja el tiempo que malgasté
Tú y yo no fuimos de paso, que nadie rompa el espejo
Aunque no llegamos lejos, yo tu corazón toqué

Tantas noches maldurmiendo
Tantas noches aprendiendo, a querernos como idiotas que no saben qué decir

Tantas noches corrigiendo nota a nota
La canción que no escribí

No nos supimos querer

Un reloj en la mesilla
Una Barbie desconchada
Unas fotos amarillas
Escupiendo realidad

La curva de mi cintura
Es un diablo que palpita
La que más me precipita y no me deja descansar

Y no hay toldo que dé sombra
Aún no sé qué va a venir
La voz de nadie me nombra
Después que me perdí

Tengo algún recuerdo vano
Callo más por lo que amo
Que por miedo a qué decir

Pienso tanto en olvidarte, lo tengo entre ceja y ceja
Esa añoranza, no queja del tiempo que malgasté
Tú y yo no fuimos de paso, que nadie rompa el espejo
Aunque no llegamos lejos, yo tu corazón toqué
Tantas noches maldurmiendo
Tantas noches aprendiendo
A querernos como idiotas que no saben qué decir

Tantas noches corrigiendo nota a nota
La canción que no escribí

No nos supimos querer

We Didn't Know How to Love

A love that bled
A love that is not forgotten
It is the mark of a wound
That leaves a scar

We pronounce the words
That should be banned
How bitter the farewell
I don't know what I didn't understand

And life making life
She knows what she's doing
Those who know told me and I almost believed them

And at night I think of you
And sometimes, every night I think of you

I think so much about forgetting you, I have it between my eyebrows
That longing does not complain about the time I wasted
You and I were not passing by, so no one breaks the mirror
Although we didn't get far, I touched your heart

So many nights of poor sleep
So many nights learning to love each other like idiots who don't know what to say

So many nights correcting note by note
The song I didn't write

We didn't know how to love each other

A clock on the bedside table
A chipped Barbie
Some yellow photos
Spitting out reality

The curve of my waist
It's a throbbing devil
The one that rushes me the most and doesn't let me rest

And there is no awning to provide shade
I still don't know what's coming
Nobody's voice names me
After I got lost

I have some vain memories
I am more silent for what I love
That for fear of what to say

I think so much about forgetting you, I have it between my eyebrows
That longing, not a complaint about the time I wasted
You and I were not passing by, so no one breaks the mirror
Although we didn't get far, I touched your heart
So many nights of poor sleep
So many nights learning
To love each other like idiots who don't know what to say

So many nights correcting note by note
The song I didn't write

We didn't know how to love each other

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