More songs by Zaira
Description
Composer, Lyricist: Alberto Mora Amigo
Composer, Lyricist: Edgardo Noé Chávez Paz
Lyricist: Nassim Alcaide Plais
Producer: Nerso
Producer: Scorpion
Composer Lyricist: Alberto Mora Amigo
Composer Lyricist: Edgardo Noé Chávez Paz
Lyricist: Nassim Alcaide Plais
Lyrics and translation
Original
Querido diario, otra vez solo estamos tú y yo, tú y yo.
Siento que ya nadie entiende a este pobre corazón, ¡ay, no!
Ya no soy esa niña que escribía cartitas a ese amor, esa que soñaba que algún día llegaría.
Y si pudiera regresar el tiempo a aquellos momentos que fueron mi hogar, cuando no había conocido el miedo por seguir un sueño en cada despertar.
Cada caída me acercaba al suelo, no tuve otra opción y me tocó luchar.
Y aunque me quiten lo bailao, no me podrán quitar, no me podrán quitar, historias que contar.
Porque la vida comienza cuando pierdes la cuenta y empiezas a amarla.
Y aunque a veces te duela, después de la tormenta llega la calma.
Y la verdad, ay, ay, donde va, ay, ay, te atrapa, te atrapa.
Me quisieron apagar, pero brillaré mañana, mañana.
Borraré cada recuerdo malo que he vivido.
Me levantaré pa' que esa niña se sienta orgullosa.
Y si la vida me trae piedras, construiré una muralla con ellas, con ellas.
Para subirme a lo más alto y poder aprender de las estrellas y brillar como ellas.
Y si pudiera regresar el tiempo a aquellos momentos que fueron mi hogar, cuando no había conocido el miedo por seguir un sueño en cada despertar.
Cada caída me acercaba al suelo, no tuve otra opción y me tocó luchar.
Y aunque me quiten lo bailao, no me podrán quitar, no me podrán quitar, historias que contar.
Larai, laila, larai, laila, eh, eh, historias que contar.
Larai, laila, larai, laila, eh, eh.
English translation
Dear diary, once again it's just you and me, you and me.
I feel like no one understands this poor heart anymore, oh no!
I am no longer that girl who wrote letters to that love, the one who dreamed that one day it would arrive.
And if I could go back in time to those moments that were my home, when I had not known the fear of following a dream in each awakening.
Every fall brought me closer to the ground, I had no other option and I had to fight.
And even if they take away my dance, they won't be able to take it away from me, they won't be able to take it away from me, stories to tell.
Because life begins when you lose count and start loving it.
And although sometimes it hurts, after the storm comes calm.
And the truth, oh, oh, where it goes, oh, oh, it catches you, it catches you.
They wanted to turn me off, but I will shine tomorrow, tomorrow.
I will erase every bad memory I have ever experienced.
I will stand up so that girl can feel proud.
And if life brings me stones, I will build a wall with them, with them.
To climb to the top and be able to learn from the stars and shine like them.
And if I could go back in time to those moments that were my home, when I had not known the fear of following a dream in each awakening.
Every fall brought me closer to the ground, I had no other option and I had to fight.
And even if they take away my dance, they won't be able to take it away from me, they won't be able to take it away from me, stories to tell.
Larai, laila, larai, laila, eh, eh, stories to tell.
Larai, laila, larai, laila, hey, hey.