Lyrics of Amnesia -

Amnesia (original)

El corazon se deshace
Mi pulso se desanima
Cargo un pesado equipaje
Recuerdos que contaminan
Tu ausencia es una tormenta
Que arrasa con mi alegría
Soy una lagrima seca
Soy una rama caída
Y lo más triste de todo
Es aceptar que mis labios tus besos mendigan
Y lo más triste de todo
Es que no vuelves, no vuelves te vas y me olvidas
Como si me hubieras amado
Y mi nombre se hubiera borrado
Como si una vez me hubieras escrito
Y tu pluma me hubiera tachado
Como si tu cuerpo tuviera
Toda la memoria vacía
Como si cruzaras la puerta
Y se te cerrara la vida
Quién de mi te habrá curado
Y embriagado de anestesia
Como si tuvieras amnesia
Amnesia
Te pienso en sombras de noche
Te sueño en pena de día
Si me levanto del suelo
Tu voz retumba y me inclina
Y lo más triste de todo
Es aceptar que mis labios tus besos mendigan
Y lo más triste de todo
Es que no vuelves, no vuelves te vas y me olvidas
Como si me hubieras amado
Y mi nombre se hubiera borrado
Como si una vez me hubieras escrito
Y tu pluma me hubiera tachado
Como si tu cuerpo tuviera
Toda la memoria vacía
Como si cruzaras la puerta
Y se te cerrara la vida
Quién de mi te habrá curado
Y embriagado de anestesia
Como si tuvieras amnesia
Amnesia
Amnesia…
Amnesia…

(translation)

the heart is undone
my pulse slows down
I carry heavy luggage
memories that contaminate
your absence is a storm
that devastates my joy
I am a dry tear
I am a fallen branch
And the saddest thing of all
It is to accept that my lips your kisses beg
And the saddest thing of all
It's that you don't come back, you don't come back, you leave and forget me
as if you loved me
And my name would have been erased
As if once you had written to me
And your pen would have crossed me out
As if your body had
all memory empty
As if you walked through the door
And your life will be closed
Who of me will have cured you
And intoxicated with anesthesia
Like you have amnesia
Amnesia
I think of you in shadows at night
I dream of you in sorrow of day
If I get up off the ground
Your voice booms and bows me down
And the saddest thing of all
It is to accept that my lips your kisses beg
And the saddest thing of all
It's that you don't come back, you don't come back, you leave and forget me
as if you loved me
And my name would have been erased
As if once you had written to me
And your pen would have crossed me out
As if your body had
all memory empty
As if you walked through the door
And your life will be closed
Who of me will have cured you
And intoxicated with anesthesia
Like you have amnesia
Amnesia
Amnesia…
Amnesia…