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Producer: David San José
Lyrics and translation
Original
Soñar no cuesta nada.
Yo lo soñé y aún lo sigo soñando tiempo después.
Que hay amores que viven porque se niegan a envejecer y hay amores que matan sin que se sepa muy bien por qué.
Pero si un día ves que todo fue un error, dime adiós con tu mano, que yo con esta te digo adiós.
Dime adiós con tu mano, que yo con esta te digo adiós.
Hay gente que prefiere siempre anidar.
Otros, en cambio, quieren siempre volar.
De luces y de sombras todos cargamos una mitad.
De puertas para adentro cada cual sabe cómo le va.
Si algún día no son las cosas como son, dime adiós con tu mano, que yo con esta te digo adiós.
Dime adiós con tu mano, que yo con esta te digo adiós.
Así como hay quien busca la eternidad, la sigue y la persigue hasta el más allá, ya no me da la vida y bien está lo que está muy bien.
Lo malo conocido frente a lo bueno por conocer.
Nadie le llama amor si no es cosa de dos.
Dime adiós con tu mano, que yo con esta te digo adiós.
Dime adiós con tu mano, que yo con esta te digo adiós.
Dime adiós con tu mano, que yo con esta te digo adiós.
Dime adiós con tu mano, que yo con esta te digo adiós.
English translation
Dreaming costs nothing.
I dreamed it and I still dream about it some time later.
That there are loves that live because they refuse to grow old and there are loves that kill without really knowing why.
But if one day you see that everything was a mistake, say goodbye to me with your hand, and with this I say goodbye to you.
Tell me goodbye with your hand, and with this I say goodbye to you.
There are people who always prefer to nest.
Others, however, always want to fly.
We all carry half of lights and shadows.
Behind closed doors everyone knows how they are doing.
If one day things are not as they are, say goodbye to me with your hand, and with this I say goodbye to you.
Tell me goodbye with your hand, and with this I say goodbye to you.
Just as there are those who seek eternity, follow it and pursue it to the beyond, it no longer gives me life and that is fine, which is very fine.
The bad known versus the good to know.
Nobody calls it love if it's not a matter of two.
Tell me goodbye with your hand, and with this I say goodbye to you.
Tell me goodbye with your hand, and with this I say goodbye to you.
Tell me goodbye with your hand, and with this I say goodbye to you.
Tell me goodbye with your hand, and with this I say goodbye to you.