Lyrics of Cuídate - La Oreja de Van Gogh

Cuídate - La Oreja de Van Gogh
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cuídate, artist - La Oreja de Van Gogh.
Date of issue: 03.06.2021
Song language: Spanish

Cuídate

(original)
Detras del tiempo me instale
Ya vez no me quejo ni me quejare
Mi sed, los recuerdos de alguna cancion
Son hoy un premio de consolacion
Y tu que has hecho para olvidar que fue
Aquella chica del mar
Lo se prohibido preguntar
Muy bien, sere sincera
Cubri mis ojos con mis manos
Y luego imagine, estas ahi de pie disimulando por mii
Cierra la puerta
Ven y sientate cerca que tus ojos me cuentan que te han visto llorar
Lena las copas de recuerdos de historias que tus manos
Aun tiemblan si me escuchan hablar
Sin ti ya no podre escuchar a la buena vida mas
Volver a reirme en aquel final en el que el bueno acaba mal
Sin ti ya no regresare al lugar donde te conoci
Lo se prohibido recordar muy bien, sere sincera
Cubri mis ojos con mis manos
Yluego imagine estas ahi de pie disimulando por miii
Cierra la puerta ven y sientate cerca
Que tus ojos me cuentan que te han visto llorar
Llena las copas de recuerdos de historias
Que tus manos aun tiemblan si me escuchan hablar
Tu cuidate, aqui yo estare bien
olvidame yo te recordareee
Cierra la puerta ven y sientate cerca
Que tus ojos me cuentan que te han visto llorar
Llena las copas de recuerdos de historias
Que tus manos aun tiemblan si me escuchan hablar
Cierra la puerta ven y sinetate cerca
Que tus ojos me cuentan que te han visto llorar
Y llena dos copas
Y vamos a bailar tu y yo.
(translation)
Behind the time I settled
Now I do not complain nor will I complain
My thirst, the memories of some song
They are today a consolation prize
And what have you done to forget that it was
that girl from the sea
I know it is forbidden to ask
Alright, I'll be honest
I covered my eyes with my hands
And then imagine, you're standing there disguising for me
Close the door
Come and sit close because your eyes tell me that they have seen you cry
Fill the cups with memories of stories that your hands
They still tremble if they hear me speak
Without you I won't be able to listen to the good life anymore
Laugh again at that ending in which the good ends badly
Without you I will no longer return to the place where I met you
I know it is forbidden to remember very well, I will be honest
I covered my eyes with my hands
And then imagine you're standing there disguising for me
Close the door come and sit close
That your eyes tell me that they have seen you cry
Fill the glasses with memories of stories
That your hands still tremble if they hear me speak
You take care, I'll be fine here
forget me I will remember you
Close the door come and sit close
That your eyes tell me that they have seen you cry
Fill the glasses with memories of stories
That your hands still tremble if they hear me speak
Close the door come and sit close
That your eyes tell me that they have seen you cry
And fill two cups
And we are going to dance, you and me.
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Artist lyrics: La Oreja de Van Gogh