Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sin Palabras, artist - Bebe. Album song Y., in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 03.12.2009
Record label: Parlophone Spain
Song language: Spanish
Sin Palabras(original) |
Si tuviera por un momento el tiempo en mis manos |
No diría nada, no diría nada |
Si tuviera por un momento el tiempo en mis manos |
Solo te olvidaría, no harían falta mas cosas |
Solo sin palabras |
Sin palabras para no herir |
Para no conocer nada de ti |
Sin palabras para no escuchar tu voz |
Y luego tener que echarla de menos |
Tú me decías carita linda |
Cuando dormía en tu cama |
Ahora no dices nada |
Ahora no dices nada |
Tu me decías carita linda cuando dormía en tu cama |
Mejor no digas nada |
Las balas no hieren a los fantasmas |
Van Sin palabras para no herir |
Para no conocer nada de ti |
Sin palabras para no escuchar tu voz |
Y luego tener que echarla de menos |
Sin palabras para no herir |
Para no conocer nada de ti |
Sin palabras no |
Estoy subida en un columpio que esta parado |
Todo se balancea a mi alrededor |
Y hoy hace frío, hace frío en la calle, hace frío… |
No quiero oír ni una palabra más |
Voy a borrar cada sonido de mi voz |
Sin palabras para no herir |
Para no conocer nada de ti |
Sin palabras para no escuchar tu voz |
Y luego tener que echarla de menos |
Sin palabras para no herir |
Para no conocer nada de ti |
Sin palabras para no escuchar tu voz |
Y luego tener que echarla de menos |
Sin palabras nooo |
No quiero oir tu voz |
Oh oh oh oh oh |
(translation) |
If I had for a moment the time in my hands |
I wouldn't say anything, I wouldn't say anything |
If I had for a moment the time in my hands |
I would only forget you, no more things would be needed |
just speechless |
No words not to hurt |
To not know anything about you |
Without words to not hear your voice |
And then having to miss her |
You called me pretty face |
when i slept in your bed |
Now you don't say anything |
Now you don't say anything |
You called me pretty face when I slept in your bed |
better not say anything |
Bullets don't hurt ghosts |
They go without words so as not to hurt |
To not know anything about you |
Without words to not hear your voice |
And then having to miss her |
No words not to hurt |
To not know anything about you |
no words no |
I'm on a swing that is stopped |
Everything swings around me |
And today it's cold, it's cold in the street, it's cold... |
I don't want to hear another word |
I will erase every sound of my voice |
No words not to hurt |
To not know anything about you |
Without words to not hear your voice |
And then having to miss her |
No words not to hurt |
To not know anything about you |
Without words to not hear your voice |
And then having to miss her |
no words no |
I don't want to hear your voice |
Oh oh oh oh oh |