More songs by Ultraligera
Lyrics and translation
Original
Cuando entró al local
Ya no cabía nadie en la parte de atrás
Estaba abarrotado
Yo estaba en una esquina mirando triste y colocado
Y ella no se dio cuenta
O no quiso mirar
Cuando me cansé, me fui
Y pasé justo a su lado
Pude oler por un rato
Aquel amor prohibido que antes era para mí
Para mí
Mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Hoy estoy tan cansado
Me he mirado al espejo
Y me he visto tan guapo y tan demacrado
Y quiero que me mires y digas
"Joder, qué cabrón, cómo ha cambiado"
O al menos que le des mil vueltas y no sepas qué decir
Cuando entró al local
Los focos le apuntaban a la cara
Entraba ella bailando
Algo estaba buscando
Pero no era a mí
No era a mí
Mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Que hoy estoy tan cansado
Me he mirado al espejo
Y me he visto tan guapo y tan demacrado
Y quiero que me mires y digas
"Joder, qué cabrón, cómo ha cambiado"
Cómo ha cambiado
Mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Hoy estoy tan cansado
Me he mirado al espejo
Y me he visto tan guapo y tan demacrado
Y quiero que me mires y digas
"Joder, qué cabrón, cómo ha cambiado"
O al menos que le des mil vueltas y no sepas qué decir
English translation
When he entered the premises
There was no room in the back anymore.
It was crowded
I was in the corner looking sad and stoned
And she didn't realize
Or he didn't want to look
When I got tired, I left
And I passed right by him
I could smell for a while
That forbidden love that used to be for me
for me
look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Today I am so tired
I have looked in the mirror
And I have seen myself so handsome and so haggard
And I want you to look at me and say
"Fuck, what a bastard, how he's changed"
Or at least you think about it a thousand times and don't know what to say
When he entered the premises
The spotlights were pointed at his face
She came in dancing
I was looking for something
But it wasn't me
It wasn't me
look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Today I'm so tired
I have looked in the mirror
And I have seen myself so handsome and so haggard
And I want you to look at me and say
"Fuck, what a bastard, how he's changed"
How it has changed
look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Today I am so tired
I have looked in the mirror
And I have seen myself so handsome and so haggard
And I want you to look at me and say
"Fuck, what a bastard, how he's changed"
Or at least you think about it a thousand times and don't know what to say