Tu No Tienes La Culpa
Sigo pensando en ti como las olas del mar
Que se envuelven en sí mismas y se olvidan de nadar
Sigo esperando el día para verte despertar
Tú me das la luz
Quiero mirar tus ojos
Que me saben perdonar
Y mi alma se hace añicos
Solo oírte respirar
Tú le das sentido a todo
Incluso a esta oscuridad
Tú eres luz
Y tú no tienes la culpa
De las cosas que duelen
Tu me haces bello el retorno
Y das sentido a lo que viene
Tú no tienes culpa… ni yo
Me has entregado versos que ni el cielo podrá
Me has llamado con la fuerza de la voz del huracán
Tú me has abrazado cuando todo andaba mal
Tú me diste luz
Tú me diste calma y me la enseñaste a usar
Tú trajiste lunas nuevas, nuevecitas a este mar
Yo prendí en tu pelo un alfiler de libertad
Porque eres tú
Tú no tienes la culpa
De las cosas que no valen
Tú me haces bello el retorno
Y eres más bella que nadie
Tú no tienes la culpa
Si te pierdes el baile
Tú me haces bello el desastre
Si quisieras perdonarme
Yo no tengo razones
Pero me da coraje
No quiero que te roce
Ni un solo fleco de este aire
Tú no tienes la razón, ni esta canción,
Ni yo
La mas bella, bella…
You are not at fault |
I keep thinking of you like I the waves of the sea |
That wrap around themselves and forget to swim |
I keep waiting for the day to see you awaken |
You give me the light |
I want to see your eyes |
That know how to forgive me |
and my soul breaks in pieces |
From just listening to you breathe |
You give meaning to everything |
Including this darkness |
You are light |
And your are not at fault |
For the things that hurt |
You make returning beautiful |
And give meaning to what's coming |
You are not at fault… nor I |
You have given me verses that not even heaven could |
You have called me with the strength of a hurracaine's voice |
You have embraced me when everything was going wrong |
You gave me light |
You gave me tranquility and tought me how to use it |
You brought me new moons, completely new to this sea |
I clinged on your hair a pin of freedom |
Because it's you |
You are not at fault |
For the things that are not valid |
You make returning beautiful |
And are more beautiful than anyone |
You are not at fault |
If you miss the dance |
You make disaster beautiful for me |
If you want to forgive me |
I have no reasons |
But it makes me angry |
I don't want a single fringe of this air |
to rub against you |
You are not at fault, nor is this song |
The most beautiful, beautiful… |
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