Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ojalá, artist - Beret. Album song Prisma, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 24.10.2019
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Ojalá(original) |
Yo necesito ganas no querer ganar |
Y si algún día perdiese mi miedo a perder |
Me duele haber corrido para no llegar |
Ahora sé que el camino es la meta también |
Ya me crecieron miedos que nunca eduqué |
Y me sé las respuestas por no preguntar |
Ya sentí como nadie cuando tuve el bien |
Y lloré como todos cuando algo se va |
Nadie te enseña a ser fuerte pero te obligan |
Nunca nadie quiso un débil para confiar |
Nadie te enseña los pasos en un mundo que |
Te obliga cada día a levantarte y caminar |
Dónde fuiste tan feliz siempre regresarás |
Aunque confundas dolor con la felicidad |
Y ya no seas ni tú mismo pero pienses en ti mismo |
Y eso matará |
Y ojalá nunca te abracen por última vez |
Hay tantos con quién estar pero no quién ser |
Tan solo somos caminos que suelen torcer |
Miles de complejos sueltos que debemos de vencer |
Ojalá si te aceptasen por primera vez |
Y entendiesen que es que todos merecemos bien |
Que no existe una persona que no deba de tener |
Ya que somos circunstancias que nunca elegimos ser |
Confianza nunca volvió con el tiempo |
Y el fruto de mi vida no se basa en lo que tengo |
Y si todos los instantes pudiesen pasar más lento |
Si acaso dudarías esta vez en el intento |
Y si entendiésemos que si somos perfectos |
A pesar de borrones que quieran manchar el lienzo |
Todo es una suma aunque eso no lo piense el resto |
Una cosa es lo que soy y otra tan solo lo que muestro |
Que yo ya no temo perder sino dar por perdido |
Que yo ya no quiero vencer sino estar convencido |
Que mucho antes de estar contento debo estar conmigo |
Que voy a mirar a la soga pa' decir le sigo |
Que voy a parar de exigirme to lo que me pido |
Y voy a aprender a aceptar todo lo que no consigo |
Que voy a parar de culparme, mentirme, fallarme, decirme tarde verdades que |
necesito |
Por qué también dediqué tiempo a quién ya no se acuerda de mí |
También pegue los trozos de lo mismo que después partí |
Tampoco me entendido y he entendido que eso será así |
No he estado confundido he estado fundido con lo peor de mí |
Me mudado a problemas y he querido ser feliz ahí |
Y he dado vueltas en círculos por no quitarte en medio a ti |
He preguntado a todos para poder definirme a mí |
Cómo decirle a un rio que se pare y deje de fluir |
Nadie te enseña a ser fuerte pero te obligan |
Nunca nadie quiso un débil para confiar |
Nadie te enseña los pasos en un mundo |
Que te obliga cada día a levantarte y caminar |
Dónde fuiste tan feliz siempre regresarás |
Aunque confundas dolor con la felicidad |
Y ya no seas ni tú mismo pero pienses en ti mismo |
Y eso matará |
Y ojalá nunca te abracen por última vez |
Hay tantos con quién estar pero no quién ser |
Tan solo somos caminos que suelen torcer |
Miles de complejos sueltos que debemos de vencer |
Ojalá si te aceptasen por primera vez |
Y entendiesen que es que todos merecemos bien |
Que no existe una persona que no deba de tener |
Ya que somos circunstancias que nunca elegimos ser |
(translation) |
I need to want not to want to win |
And if one day I lost my fear of losing |
It hurts me to have run not to arrive |
Now I know that the path is the goal too |
I already grew fears that I never educated |
And I know the answers for not asking |
I already felt like nobody when I had the good |
And I cried like everyone when something goes away |
Nobody teaches you to be strong but they force you |
Nobody ever wanted a weak to trust |
No one teaches you the steps in a world that |
It forces you every day to get up and walk |
where you went so happy you will always return |
Even if you confuse pain with happiness |
And don't be yourself anymore but think of yourself |
and that will kill |
And I hope they never hold you for the last time |
There are so many to be with but not who to be |
We are just paths that usually twist |
Thousands of loose complexes that we must overcome |
I wish if they accepted you for the first time |
And understand that we all deserve well |
That there isn't a person who shouldn't have |
Since we are circumstances that we never choose to be |
Confidence never came back with time |
And the fruit of my life is not based on what I have |
And if all the moments could pass more slowly |
If you would hesitate this time in the attempt |
And if we understood that if we are perfect |
Despite blots that want to stain the canvas |
Everything is a sum although that is not what the rest thinks |
One thing is what I am and another is just what I show |
That I am no longer afraid of losing but of giving up |
That I no longer want to win but to be convinced |
That long before being happy I must be with myself |
That I'm going to look at the rope to say I'm following it |
That I'm going to stop demanding everything I ask of myself |
And I'm going to learn to accept everything that I can't |
That I'm going to stop blaming myself, lying to myself, failing myself, telling myself truths late |
needed |
Why did I also spend time with someone who no longer remembers me? |
I also glued the pieces of the same thing that I later split |
I didn't understand myself either and I understood that this will be the case |
I have not been confused I have been melted with the worst of me |
I moved to problems and I wanted to be happy there |
And I've been going around in circles for not taking you in the middle |
I have asked everyone to be able to define myself |
How to tell a river to stop and stop flowing |
Nobody teaches you to be strong but they force you |
Nobody ever wanted a weak to trust |
No one teaches you the steps in a world |
That forces you every day to get up and walk |
where you went so happy you will always return |
Even if you confuse pain with happiness |
And don't be yourself anymore but think of yourself |
and that will kill |
And I hope they never hold you for the last time |
There are so many to be with but not who to be |
We are just paths that usually twist |
Thousands of loose complexes that we must overcome |
I wish if they accepted you for the first time |
And understand that we all deserve well |
That there isn't a person who shouldn't have |
Since we are circumstances that we never choose to be |