More songs by Marta Soto
Description
Acoustic Guitar: David Loyola
Programming: David Loyola
Mixing Engineer: Emilio Mercader
Masterer: Emilio Mercader
Programming: Fabricio San Martin Heysen
Mixing Engineer: Kike Bosch
Masterer: Kike Bosch
Electric Guitar: Mario Ocepek
Programming: Mario Ocepek
Producer: Marta Soto
Vocals: Marta Soto
Producer: MercaderLab
Writer: Marta Soto Martín
Lyrics and translation
Original
Me hablaron de ti, y nadie dijo nada bueno.
El río al final se desbordó por cada extremo.
El tiempo pone todo en su lugar, mañana será tarde para echar la vista atrás, atrás.
Yo tengo la conciencia tranquila.
Y tú, que te vestiste besando y las mataste callando, que no dejaste de hablar de ti.
Y tú, con la traición en los labios, mecanizado el abrazo, no entiendo cómo pude estar ahí.
Pero tengo la conciencia tranquila.
Siempre tuve claro que mis pies tocaban bien la tierra, aunque tú quisieras alejarme de la realidad.
Tanto tienes, tanto vales, me da tanta pena. . .
Pero dime, ¿quién te espera al regresar?
Yo tengo la conciencia tranquila.
Y tú, que te vestiste besando y las mataste callando, que no dejaste de hablar de ti.
Y tú, con la traición en los labios, mecanizado el abrazo, no entiendo cómo pude estar ahí.
Tú, oh, oh, oh, y tú, oh, oh.
Y todo lo que no te dije ya no me lo acuerdo.
El suelo que una vez pisé lo convertiste en barro.
Y todo lo que me guardé, hoy puedes escucharlo.
Ganar para después perder, perdí para sanarlo.
Y tú, oh, oh, y tú, oh.
Y tú, con la traición en los labios, mecanizado el abrazo, no entiendo cómo pude estar ahí.
Y tú, oh, oh, oh, y tú, oh, oh.
Tú, oh, oh, oh, y tú, oh, oh.
Tengo la conciencia tranquila.
English translation
They told me about you, and no one said anything good.
The river eventually overflowed at each end.
Time puts everything in its place, tomorrow will be too late to look back, back.
I have a clear conscience.
And you, who dressed by kissing and killed them by being silent, who did not stop talking about yourself.
And you, with betrayal on your lips, mechanized hug, I don't understand how I could be there.
But I have a clear conscience.
I was always clear that my feet touched the ground well, even if you wanted to distance me from reality.
You have so much, you are so valuable, it makes me so sad. . .
But tell me, who is waiting for you when you return?
I have a clear conscience.
And you, who dressed by kissing and killed them by being silent, who did not stop talking about yourself.
And you, with betrayal on your lips, mechanized hug, I don't understand how I could be there.
You, oh, oh, oh, and you, oh, oh.
And everything I didn't tell you I no longer remember.
The ground I once walked on you turned into mud.
And everything I kept from myself, today you can listen to it.
Winning to then lose, I lost to heal it.
And you, oh, oh, and you, oh.
And you, with betrayal on your lips, mechanized hug, I don't understand how I could be there.
And you, oh, oh, oh, and you, oh, oh.
You, oh, oh, oh, and you, oh, oh.
I have a clear conscience.