Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song En tus brazos, artist - Alfredo De Angelis. Album song Tango Classics 062: Como nos cambia la vida, in the genre Аргентинское танго
Date of issue: 16.12.2010
Record label: Viamas
Song language: Spanish
En tus brazos(original) |
Yo me cegué en tus ojazos |
y fui a caer en tus brazos. |
Y entre tus brazos yo fui feliz, |
porque te amé con delirio. |
Yo fui a caer en tus brazos |
y así llegué hasta el martirio; |
te juro que enloquecí, |
cuando por dentro me vi, |
y comprendí lo que hacía. |
Quiero mirar hacia Dios, |
aunque me muerda el dolor, |
aunque me cueste morir. |
El quererte se hizo un martirio, |
cuando vi que mi casa dejaba |
y, aunque mi alma en tus brazos quedaba, |
te dejé, que es igual que morir. |
¡Cómo duele en la carne el zarpazo! |
¡Así duele escapar de tus brazos! |
De tu brazos, que a mí se aferraban, |
gritando: ¡Mi vida se irá si te vas! |
Hoy, con el alma en pedazos, |
temblé al pensar en tus brazos |
y cada noche de horror grité, |
grité tu nombre querido. |
Quise volver a tus brazos |
y al ver los pibes dormidos, |
te juro que enloquecí |
cuando por dentro me vi |
y comprendí lo que hacía. |
Quiero mirar hacia Dios |
aunque me muerda el dolor, |
aunque me cueste morir. |
(translation) |
I was blinded in your big eyes |
and I went to fall into your arms. |
And in your arms I was happy, |
because I loved you with delirium. |
I went to fall into your arms |
and so I came to martyrdom; |
I swear I went crazy |
when inside I saw myself, |
and I understood what he was doing. |
I want to look towards God, |
although the pain bites me, |
even if it costs me to die. |
Loving you became a martyrdom, |
when I saw that my house left |
and, although my soul remained in your arms, |
I left you, which is the same as dying. |
How the claw hurts in the flesh! |
So it hurts to escape from your arms! |
From your arms, which clung to me, |
screaming: My life will be gone if you leave! |
Today, with the soul in pieces, |
I trembled at the thought of your arms |
and every night of horror I screamed, |
I called out your name dear. |
I wanted to return to your arms |
and seeing the kids asleep, |
I swear I went crazy |
when i saw myself inside |
and I understood what he was doing. |
I want to look towards God |
although the pain bites me, |
even if it costs me to die. |