Periódico de Ayer
Dejame explicar,
Dame un minuto para hablarte,
Ella no es mi amante,no,
Tan solo vino a visitarme,
Tu fuiste una cobarde,no,
No basilastes en dejar,
No te dolio abandonar.
Y se me hizo incomoda mi cama,
Y se volvio grande el apartamento,
Uno se vuelve debil cuando ama y no recibe el mismo sentimiento,
Y llore, sobre sus hombros le llore,
Y uno no es menos hombre cuando llora,
Y usted no es quien pa reprocharme ahora.
Tu amor es periodico de ayer,
No se na y por na, lo quiero si ya pase una nueva pagina,
Y tuyo fue el foul,
Ya yo he pagao,
Con las lagrimas que he derramao, soliao. [x2]
Me siento incomodo,
No creas que me siento bien sabiendo que tu y yo,
Entregamos todo,
Jurandonos amor.
Mas yo no pense,
No sabia que seria de mi vida sin ti,
No fue mi fracasado, no,
Contigo no,
Yo confie en ti.
Tu amor es periodico de ayer,
No se na y por na, lo quiero si ya pase una nueva pagina,
Y tuyo fue el foul,
Ya yo he pagao,
Con las lagrimas que he derramao, soliao. [x2]
Ella vino a saber de mi vida,
Porque sabe que sufro y que mi alma esta herida,
De momento la noche callo en mi ventana,
Y nos fuimos dejando llevar por las ganas.
Ella vino por que estoy sin ti (ooo..).
Ella vino por que estoy sin ti (eee..). [x2]
Yesterday's Newspaper
Let me explain,
Give me a minute to talk to you,
She is not my lover, no,
She just came to visit me,
You were a coward, no,
You didn't hesitate to leave,
It didn't hurt you to abandon.
And my bed became uncomfortable,
And the apartment became too big,
One becomes weak when loving and not receiving the same feeling,
And I cried, I cried on her shoulders,
And one is not less of a man when crying,
And you are not the one to reproach me now.
Your love is yesterday's newspaper,
I don't know and for nothing, I want it if I've turned a new page,
And the foul was yours,
I have already paid,
With the tears I have shed, alone. [x2]
I feel uncomfortable,
Don't think I feel good knowing that you and I,
We gave everything,
Swearing love to each other.
But I didn't think,
I didn't know what my life would be without you,
It wasn't my failure, no,
Not with you,
I trusted you.
Your love is yesterday's newspaper,
I don't know and for nothing, I want it if I've turned a new page,
And the foul was yours,
I have already paid,
With the tears I have shed, alone. [x2]
She came to know about my life,
Because she knows I suffer and that my soul is wounded,
Suddenly the night fell at my window,
And we let ourselves be carried away by desire.
She came because I am without you (ooo..).
She came because I am without you (eee..). [x2]