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Description
Drums: José María Gómez Romero
Piano: Jorge Ángel Calvet Díaz
Bajo: Edgardo Noé Chávez Paz
Synthesizer: Alberto Mora Amigo
Acoustic Guitar: Nam San Fong Arce
Mastering Engineer: JM Castillo
Producer: Nerso
Producer: Scorpion
Composer: Alberto Mora Amigo
Lyricist: Edgardo Noé Chávez Paz
Lyricist: Nassim Alcaide Plais
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yo no soy un gato con siete vidas.
Solo tengo una y la debo cuidar.
Abrí mi corazón y lo cerró una herida.
Pero jamás me -quitarán la ilusión de amar.
-En esta vida siempre hay personas que vienen y van.
Cuando se alejan te dejan una huella y aunque te duela, te ayudan a volar.
Cada caída te hará más fuerte, solo debes soñar.
Y aunque la nube te tape las -estrellas, el sol volverá a brillar.
-Cuando ya no quede nada y no suelte recordar.
Cuando se envejece el alma, solamente habrá una cosa que nos quedará: lo bonito que fue amar.
Lo bonito que fue amar.
Que cuando caiga el sol nunca falte un te quiero.
Y llevarte conmigo en la obscuridad.
Y despertar una vez más.
Volver a amarse hasta arriesgar toda la vida por amor sin saber lo que pasará.
No me pidan que abandone, que ya no me enamore, porque amar es pintar mi mundo de colores.
No me pidan que abandone, que ya no me enamore, porque vinimos a este mundo -para amar.
-Cuando ya -no quede nada. -Ya no quede nada.
-Y no suelte recordar. -No suelte recordar.
Cuando se envejece el alma, solamente habrá una cosa que nos quedará: lo bonito que fue amar.
English translation
I am not a cat with seven lives.
I only have one and I have to take care of it.
I opened my heart and a wound closed it.
But they will never take away the illusion of loving me.
-In this life there are always people who come and go.
When they move away they leave a mark on you and even if it hurts, they help you fly.
Every fall will make you stronger, you just have to dream.
And even if the cloud covers your stars, the sun will shine again.
-When there is nothing left and I can't remember.
When the soul grows old, there will only be one thing that will remain with us: how beautiful it was to love.
How beautiful it was to love.
That when the sun goes down there is never a lack of I love you.
And take you with me in the dark.
And wake up once again.
Love each other again until you risk your whole life for love without knowing what will happen.
Don't ask me to give up, to stop falling in love, because loving is painting my world with colors.
Don't ask me to abandon, to stop falling in love, because we came to this world - to love.
-When there is nothing left. -There is nothing left.
-And don't forget to remember. -Don't forget to remember.
When the soul grows old, there will only be one thing that will remain with us: how beautiful it was to love.