More songs by La Oreja de Van Gogh
Description
Composer, Lyricist: Amaia Montero
Producer: Nigel Walker
Composer, Lyricist: Xabi San Martín
Composer, Lyricist: Pablo Benegas
Composer, Lyricist: Álvaro Fuentes
Composer, Lyricist: Haritz Garde
Lyrics and translation
Original
En un día de estos en que suelo pensar
Hoy va a ser el día menos pensado
Nos hemos cruzado, has decidido mirar
A los ojitos azules que ahora van a tu lado
Desde el momento en el que te conocí
Resumiendo con prisas, tiempo de silencio
Te juro que a nadie le he vuelto a decir
Que tenemos el récord del mundo en querernos
Por eso esperaba con la carita empapada
Que llegaras con rosas (con mil rosas para mí)
Porque ya sabes que me encantan esas cosas
Que no importa si es muy tonto, soy así
Y aún me parece mentira que se escape mi vida
Imaginando que vuelves (a pasarte por aquí)
Donde los viernes cada tarde, como siempre
La esperanza dice "quieta, hoy quizás sí"
Escapando una noche de un bostezo de sol
Me pediste que te diera un beso
Con lo baratos que salen, mi amor
¿Qué te cuesta callarme con uno de esos?
Pasaron seis meses y me dijiste adiós
Un placer coincidir en esta vida
Ahí me quedé, en una mano el corazón
Y en la otra, excusas que ni tú entendías
Por eso esperaba con la carita empapada
Que llegaras con rosas (con mil rosas para mí)
Porque ya sabes que me encantan esas cosas
Que no importa si es muy tonto, soy así
Y aún me parece mentira que se escape mi vida
Imaginando que vuelves (a pasarte por aquí)
Donde los viernes cada tarde, como siempre
La esperanza dice "quieta, hoy quizás sí"
Y es que empiezo a pensar (ah, ah, ah)
Que el amor verdadero es tan solo el primero
Y es que empiezo a sospechar (ah, ah, ah)
Que los demás son solo para olvidar
Por eso esperaba con la carita empapada
Que llegaras con rosas (con mil rosas para mí)
Porque ya sabes que me encantan esas cosas
Que no importa si es muy tonto, soy así
Y aún me parece mentira que se escape mi vida
Imaginando que vuelves (a pasarte por aquí)
Donde los viernes cada tarde, como siempre
La esperanza dice "quieta, hoy quizás sí"
English translation
On one of these days when I usually think
Today is going to be the least expected day
We have crossed paths, you have decided to look
To the little blue eyes that now go to your side
From the moment I met you
Summing up in a hurry, time of silence
I swear I haven't told anyone again
That we have the world record in loving each other
That's why I waited with a soaked face
That you arrived with roses (with a thousand roses for me)
Because you know I love those things
It doesn't matter if it's very stupid, I'm like that
And it still seems incredible to me that my life is slipping away
Imagining that you come back (to stop by here)
Where every Friday afternoon, as always
Hope says "still, today maybe yes"
Escaping one night from a yawn of sun
You asked me to give you a kiss
With how cheap they are, my love
What's it hard for you to shut me up with one of those?
Six months passed and you said goodbye
A pleasure to meet in this life
There I stayed, my heart in one hand
And in the other, excuses that not even you understood
That's why I waited with a soaked face
That you arrived with roses (with a thousand roses for me)
Because you know I love those things
It doesn't matter if it's very stupid, I'm like that
And it still seems incredible to me that my life is slipping away
Imagining that you come back (to stop by here)
Where every Friday afternoon, as always
Hope says "still, today maybe yes"
And I start to think (ah, ah, ah)
That true love is only the first
And I'm starting to suspect (ah, ah, ah)
That the others are only to forget
That's why I waited with a soaked face
That you arrived with roses (with a thousand roses for me)
Because you know I love those things
It doesn't matter if it's very stupid, I'm like that
And it still seems incredible to me that my life is slipping away
Imagining that you come back (to stop by here)
Where every Friday afternoon, as always
Hope says "still, today maybe yes"