Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Es Tarde, artist - Aitor
Date of issue: 16.11.2017
Song language: Spanish
No Es Tarde(original) |
Te sientes mal ¡Oh! |
Te sientes tan mal |
Te has tomado la vida con mucha calma |
Y chico, por aquí nadie es inmortal |
Sé que este baile es infernal |
¿Quién va a perdonar tu alma? |
Siempre ocupado, nunca tenías tiempo |
¿Acaso era tan importante todo eso que andabas haciendo? |
Tan preocupado por tonterías, viendo |
Que el paso de cada minuto lo iba consumiendo |
Es ley de vida, no hay salida |
Ya no puedes volver a tenerla aquí |
Te intimida, esta herida |
Es como una hostia que no ves venir |
Chico, tú eres tan idiota como todos lo demás |
No valoras lo que tienes hasta que al final se va |
Aquí nada es para siempre ¿Cuándo lo comprenderás? |
El tiempo no va a esperar |
Y te sientes culpable |
Te sientes culpable |
Culpable |
Te sientes culpable |
Esto parece que no te lo esperabas |
Ahora te toca sufrir |
Y es que olvidamos algunas cosas malas |
Siempre pueden ocurrir |
Y aunque hayas perdido tu norte y el juicio |
La vida te pone de golpe en tu sitio |
Si olvidas estar con tus seres queridos |
Así al final |
Te sientes culpable |
Te sientes culpable |
Te sientes culpable |
¡Oh! |
Es un sentimiento agónico |
Estuvo mal por tu parte |
Dejar de pasarte por allí a menudo |
(Te sientes culpable) |
¡Oh! |
Siempre te tenías que ir rápido |
No, tus visitas fugaces no fueron bastante |
Fuiste un inmaduro |
Y has vuelto a tener el sueño de siempre |
Puedes abrazarla y decirle cuánto la quieres |
Pero abracadabra |
Es tan mágico que parece mentira, y lo es de hecho |
A media noche te despiertas y miras al techo |
Triste, por esta maldita enfermedad injusta |
Por haberla perdido y no poder besarla y abrazarla nunca |
Triste, por haber sido tan desastre |
Olvidaste demostrarle a tu gente lo importante |
Que son ellos para ti |
Y es que ahora no pasa un día |
En el que no recuerdes su cariño y su manera de reír |
Miras la fotografía de cuando eras solamente un niño |
Y siempre estaba ella ahí |
Sientes la melancolía y es amargo |
Porque te hace daño pero tienes que seguir |
Tienes tiempo todavía, no me seas tacaño con tu family |
Ve y hazle sonreír |
Regálales tu tiempo, dime ¿Qué te cuesta? |
¿No quieres ser parte de la vida de la gente que te importa? |
Pues ya deja ser tan egoísta |
Ella te quiso muchísimo, pero ya no está |
Y ha dejado un legado de gente buena de verdad |
Corre y dale un abrazo a tus familiares sin pensar |
Y verás… |
Que todavía no es tarde |
Todavía no es tarde |
No es tarde |
Todavía no es tarde |
No es tarde |
(translation) |
You feel bad oh! |
you feel so bad |
You have taken life very easy |
And boy, around here no one is immortal |
I know this dance is hell |
Who will spare your soul? |
Always busy, never had time |
Was all that you were doing so important? |
So preoccupied with nonsense, watching |
That the passing of each minute was consuming him |
It is the law of life, there is no way out |
You can't keep her here anymore |
It intimidates you, it hurts |
It's like a host that you don't see coming |
Boy you're just as much of an idiot as everyone else |
You don't appreciate what you have until it's finally gone |
Here nothing is forever. When will you understand? |
time will not wait |
And you feel guilty |
you feel guilty |
Guilty |
you feel guilty |
This seems like you didn't expect it |
Now it's your turn to suffer |
And it is that we forget some bad things |
can always happen |
And even if you have lost your north and your judgment |
Life suddenly puts you in your place |
If you forget to be with your loved ones |
so in the end |
you feel guilty |
you feel guilty |
you feel guilty |
Oh! |
It's an agonizing feeling |
it was wrong of you |
Stop going there often |
(You feel guilty) |
Oh! |
You always had to go fast |
No, your fleeting visits were not enough |
you were immature |
And you have returned to have the dream of always |
You can hug her and tell her how much you love her |
But hocus pocus |
It is so magical that it seems unbelievable, and it is in fact |
At midnight you wake up and look at the ceiling |
Sad, for this damn unfair disease |
For having lost her and never being able to kiss and hug her |
Sad, for having been such a disaster |
You forgot to show your people what's important |
What are they to you? |
And now not a day goes by |
In which you do not remember his affection and his way of laughing |
You look at the photograph of when you were just a child |
And she was always there |
You feel the melancholy and it's bitter |
Because she hurts you but you have to keep going |
You still have time, don't be stingy with your family |
go and make him smile |
Give them your time, tell me, what does it cost you? |
Don't you want to be a part of the lives of the people you care about? |
Well, stop being so selfish |
She loved you very much, but she is no longer here |
And she has left a legacy of truly good people. |
Run and give your relatives a hug without thinking |
And you will see… |
That it's not too late |
It's not too late |
It's not late |
It's not too late |
It's not late |