Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Puertas Por Abrir , by - Antonio Carmona. Release date: 24.01.2015
Song language: Spanish
Puertas Por Abrir(original) |
| He sabido gritar cuando quería |
| Callar cuando debía |
| Lidiar en mil batallas |
| He sabido escuchar a mi conciencia |
| Y armarme de paciencia o gritar |
| Cuando ha hecho falta |
| He sabido decir con mis canciones |
| Lo que nunca he sabido |
| Decir con mis palabras |
| Y con ellas pintar de mil colores |
| La misma vieja sombra que a veces |
| Me acompaña |
| Pero me queda tanto por decir |
| Tanta puerta que cerrar |
| Tanta puerta por abrir… |
| La letra de mi última canción |
| Aún está por escribir |
| Aún está por escribir… |
| He sabido gritar cuando quería |
| Callar cuando debía |
| Lidiar en mil batallas |
| He sabido escuchar a mi conciencia |
| Y armarme de paciencia o gritar |
| Cuando ha hecho falta |
| He sabido decir con mis canciones |
| Lo que nunca he sabido |
| Decir con mis palabras |
| Y con ellas pintar de mil colores |
| La misma vieja sombra que a veces |
| Ay que a veces me acompaña |
| Pero me queda tanto por decir |
| Tanta cuenta que cerrar |
| Tanta puerta por abrir… |
| La letra de mi última canción |
| Aún está por escribir |
| Aún está por escribir… |
| La letra de mi última canción |
| Aún está por escribir |
| Aún está por escribir… |
| Fin |
| (translation) |
| I have known how to scream when I wanted to |
| shut up when you should |
| fight a thousand battles |
| I have known how to listen to my conscience |
| And arm myself with patience or scream |
| when it has been necessary |
| I have been able to say with my songs |
| What I have never known |
| say with my words |
| And with them paint in a thousand colors |
| The same old shadow that sometimes |
| accompanies me |
| But I have so much left to say |
| So many doors to close |
| So many doors to open... |
| The lyrics of my last song |
| still to write |
| Still to write... |
| I have known how to scream when I wanted to |
| shut up when you should |
| fight a thousand battles |
| I have known how to listen to my conscience |
| And arm myself with patience or scream |
| when it has been necessary |
| I have been able to say with my songs |
| What I have never known |
| say with my words |
| And with them paint in a thousand colors |
| The same old shadow that sometimes |
| Oh, sometimes he accompanies me |
| But I have so much left to say |
| So many accounts to close |
| So many doors to open... |
| The lyrics of my last song |
| still to write |
| Still to write... |
| The lyrics of my last song |
| still to write |
| Still to write... |
| End |