More songs by Hey Kid
Description
arranger: Santiago Vancells Amat
arranger: Joan Isern
Producer: Santiago Vancells Amat
Producer: Joan Isern
Composer: Santiago Vancells Amat
Composer: Gala Nell
Lyricist: Santiago Vancells Amat
Lyricist: Gala Nell
Lyrics and translation
Original
No te busqué, me puse a hablar de ti.
Y me di cuenta de los huecos que llenaste.
Se iluminó la luz al verte, gritando: "Quiero verlo todo junto a ti".
Porque verte allí solita escuchando esa canción que yo escribí pensando en alguien como tú. . .
Ya te conozco y yo prefiero. . .
Y prefiero bailar contigo esta noche, prefiero ser yo el que no se esconde.
Prefiero ser viento a quedarme quieto, a verte marchar sin plan de regreso.
Verte más, contigo yo quiero hablar.
Se olvidaron tantas cosas en aquello que llamábamos hogar.
Y vuelve ya, y vuelve aquel lugar donde fuimos tan felices y en el que ahora no hago más que llorar.
Porque verte allí solita escuchando esa canción que yo escribí pensando en alguien como tú. . .
Ya te conozco y yo prefiero. . .
Y prefiero bailar contigo esta noche, prefiero ser yo el que no se esconde.
Prefiero ser viento a quedarme quieto, a verte marchar sin plan de regreso.
Prefiero bailar contigo esta noche, prefiero ser yo el que no se esconde.
Prefiero ser viento a quedarme quieto, a verte marchar sin plan de regreso, sin plan de regreso.
English translation
I didn't look for you, I started talking about you.
And I realized the gaps you filled.
The light lit up when he saw you, shouting: "I want to see everything with you."
Because seeing you there alone listening to that song that I wrote thinking of someone like you. . .
I already know you and I prefer. . .
And I prefer to dance with you tonight, I prefer to be the one who doesn't hide.
I prefer to be the wind than to stay still, to see you leave without a return plan.
See you more, I want to talk to you.
So many things were forgotten in what we called home.
And now it comes back, and that place returns where we were so happy and where now I do nothing but cry.
Because seeing you there alone listening to that song that I wrote thinking of someone like you. . .
I already know you and I prefer. . .
And I prefer to dance with you tonight, I prefer to be the one who doesn't hide.
I prefer to be the wind than to stay still, to see you leave without a return plan.
I prefer to dance with you tonight, I prefer to be the one who doesn't hide.
I prefer to be wind than to stay still, to see you leave without a return plan, without a return plan.