More songs by Miranda Santizo
Description
Programmer, Keyboards, Composer, Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Lyricist: Juan González Sánchez
Vocal, Associated Performer, Composer, Lyricist: Miranda Santizo
Lyricist, Programmer, Keyboards, Composer, Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Jesús José Ortega Bermúdez
Lyricist, Composer: Lautaro Patricio Mota
Composer, Lyricist: Ona Mafalda
Director, Producer: RYO
Mastering Engineer: Luca Ching
Lyrics and translation
Original
Te di todo aunque nada tenía.
Hablaban mal de ti, siempre te defendía.
Me preguntaba en qué te veía, no me lo pregunto también.
Quizá una historia de amor fallida.
Veinticuatro horas y un lugar vacío. Eso es lo que significó estar contigo.
Olvídate de volverme a cruzar.
Ya es muy tarde, no hay sentido.
Si siempre te volverás a excusar.
Ya es muy tarde, no hay sentido.
Olvídate de volverme a cruzar.
Nunca me sentí suficiente.
Si fue tu culpa, arrepiente. Desde hace tiempo sé que no siente.
Que me hace tu última palabra. Darte la moneda de la fuente. Son siete años de mala suerte.
Te deseo lo mejor en la siguiente. Que a mí me iría bien tener un ángel abrazándome.
¿Qué más da?
Que siga likeando mis fotos.
¿Qué más da?
Si en mi mente te tengo bloqueao.
Olvídate de volverme a cruzar.
Ya es muy tarde, no hay sentido.
Si siempre te volverás a excusar.
Ya es muy tarde, no hay sentido.
Olvídate de volverme a cruzar.
Eso es lo que significó estar contigo.
Eso es lo que significó estar contigo.
English translation
I gave you everything even though I had nothing.
They spoke badly about you, I always defended you.
I was wondering what I saw you in, don't I wonder too.
Maybe a failed love story.
Twenty-four hours and an empty place. That's what it meant to be with you.
Forget about crossing me again.
It's too late, there's no point.
If you will always excuse yourself again.
It's too late, there's no point.
Forget about crossing me again.
I never felt enough.
If it was your fault, repent. I have known for a long time that he does not feel.
What does your last word do to me? Give you the fountain coin. It's seven years of bad luck.
I wish you the best in the next one. That it would be good for me to have an angel hugging me.
What difference does it make?
Keep liking my photos.
What difference does it make?
If I have you blocked in my mind.
Forget about crossing me again.
It's too late, there's no point.
If you will always excuse yourself again.
It's too late, there's no point.
Forget about crossing me again.
That's what it meant to be with you.
That's what it meant to be with you.