Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Por esta ciudad, artist - Alex Ubago. Album song Que pides tu?, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 20.09.2001
Record label: Dro East West
Song language: Spanish
Por esta ciudad(original) |
Jams pens querer, |
a esas personas que aunque estn ah, |
nunca llaman ni preguntan si ests bien. |
Personas que al final, |
no cuentan cuentos si no son verdad |
ni prometen lo que no van a cumplir. |
Pero es igual, no busco ms, |
pues hacen que la vida no sea vulgar |
y comparten sus tristezas y alegras. |
No tiene precio su amistad |
la observo divagando por esta ciudad |
y me acuesto refrescado por su brisa. |
Jamas pens tener, |
necesidad por ninguna mujer, |
y ahora mira, no puedo vivir sin ella. |
No encuentro una razn, |
una sencilla explicacin |
a que quepa tanto amor en su belleza. |
Pero es igual, no busco ms, |
pues hacen que la vida no sea vulgar |
y comparten sus tristezas y alegras. |
No tiene precio su amistad |
la observo divagando por esta ciudad |
y me acuesto refrescado por su brisa. |
Quiz pudieron ser |
polos opuestos en un mismo imn, |
sin embargo estn unidos en el alma. |
Ansiosos por querer |
plantaron besos recogiendo fe y ganando con amor cada batalla. |
Pero es igual, no busco ms, |
pues hacen que la vida no sea vulgar |
y comparten sus tristezas y alegras. |
No tiene precio su amistad |
la observo divagando por esta ciudad |
y me acuesto refrescado por su brisa. |
Veo el sol al despertar |
pues hacen que la vida no sea vulgar |
y comparten sus tristezas y alegras. |
No tiene precio su amistad |
la observo divagando por esta ciudad |
y me acuesto refrescado por su brisa. |
(translation) |
I never thought I wanted |
to those people who although they are there, |
They never call or ask if you're okay. |
people who in the end, |
They don't tell stories if they aren't true |
nor do they promise what they will not fulfill. |
But it's the same, I'm not looking for more, |
because they make life not vulgar |
and share their sorrows and joys. |
Your friendship is priceless |
I watch her rambling through this city |
and I go to bed refreshed by its breeze. |
I never thought to have |
need for no woman, |
and now look, I can't live without her. |
I can't find a reason |
a simple explanation |
for so much love to fit into her beauty. |
But it's the same, I'm not looking for more, |
because they make life not vulgar |
and share their sorrows and joys. |
Your friendship is priceless |
I watch her rambling through this city |
and I go to bed refreshed by her breeze from her. |
maybe they could be |
opposite poles in the same magnet, |
yet they are united in soul. |
eager to love |
they planted kisses collecting faith and winning every battle with love. |
But it's the same, I'm not looking for more, |
because they make life not vulgar |
and share their sorrows and joys. |
Your friendship is priceless |
I watch her rambling through this city |
and I go to bed refreshed by its breeze. |
I see the sun when I wake up |
because they make life not vulgar |
and share their sorrows and joys. |
Your friendship is priceless |
I watch her rambling through this city |
and I go to bed refreshed by its breeze. |