Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soledad, artist - Adriana Varela. Album song Corazones Perversos, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 30.09.1994
Record label: Discos Melopea
Song language: Spanish
Soledad(original) |
Yo no quiero que nadie a mi me diga |
Que de tu dulce vida tu ya me has arrancado |
Mi corazón una mentira pide |
Para esperar tu imposible llamado |
Yo no quiero que nadie se imagine |
Como es de amarga y honda mi eterna soledad |
Pasan las noches y el minutero muele |
La pesadilla de su lento tic tac |
En la doliente sombra de mi cuarto al esperar |
Sus pasos que quiza no volveran |
A veces me parece que ellos detienen su andar |
Sin atreverse luego a entrar |
Pero no hay nadie y ella no viene |
Es un fantasma que crea mi ilusion |
Y que al desvanecerse va dejando su vision |
Cenizas en mi corazón |
En la plateada esfera del reloj |
Las horas que agonizan se niegan a pasar |
Hay un desfile de extrañas figuras |
Que me contemplan con burlon mirar |
Es una caravana interminable |
Que se hunde en el olvido con su mueca espectral |
Se va con ella tu boca que era mia |
Solo me queda la angustia de mi mal |
(translation) |
I don't want anyone to tell me |
That you have already ripped me out of your sweet life |
my heart asks for a lie |
To wait for your impossible call |
I don't want anyone to imagine |
How bitter and deep my eternal loneliness is |
The nights go by and the minute hand grinds |
The nightmare of its slow tick tock |
In the sorrowful shadow of my room while waiting |
His steps that may not return |
Sometimes it seems to me that they stop their walk |
Without daring to enter |
But there is no one and she does not come |
She is a ghost that creates my illusion |
And that when she fades she leaves her vision |
ashes in my heart |
On the silver clock face |
The dying hours refuse to pass |
There's a parade of strange figures |
That they contemplate me with mocking look |
It's an endless caravan |
That sinks into oblivion with its spectral grimace |
Your mouth that was mine goes with it |
I only have the anguish of my evil |