Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Los Amigos, artist - Bustamante. Album song Vivir, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2013
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Los Amigos(original) |
Tengo que mirarte con desgana |
Y fingir que cuando paso |
Paso solo por pasar |
Voy para tres años de quererte |
Esas ganas de tenerte |
Me las tengo que guardar |
Porque ocupas el espacio de una amiga |
Desde que pusiste a otro en mi lugar |
Sin embargo los amigos no se llaman |
A las tres de la mañana |
Solo para conservar |
Ni se miran a los labios, ni provocan |
Ni se celan, ni se tocan |
Ni se aprietan al bailar |
Si supieras que hasta beso tu retrato |
Y aunque trato, no te dejo de soñar |
Juntos discutimos las razones |
Y buscamos los rincones |
Más oscuros en el bar |
Amamos las guitarras y los gatos |
Y la lluvia sin zapatos |
Nos encanta caminar |
Pero ocupas el espacio de una amiga |
Desde que pusiste a otro en mi lugar |
Sin embargo los amigos no se llaman |
A las tres de la mañana |
Solo para conservar |
Ni se miran a los labios, ni provocan |
Ni se celan, ni se tocan |
Ni se aprietan al bailar |
Si supieras que hasta beso tu retrato |
Y aunque trato, no te dejo de soñar |
Y para completar esta ironía |
Me constaste el otro día |
Que te ibas a casar oh no |
No sé si notaste que mentías |
No lloraba de alegría |
Eran lagrimas en sal |
Los amigos ni se miran a los labios, ni provocan |
Ni se celan, ni se tocan |
Ni se aprietan al bailar |
Si supieras que hasta beso tu retrato |
Y aunque trato, no te dejo de soñar |
No te dejo de soñar… |
No te dejo de soñar… |
(translation) |
I have to look at you with reluctance |
And pretend that when I pass |
I pass just to pass |
I'm going for three years of loving you |
That desire to have you |
I have to keep them |
Because you occupy the space of a friend |
Since you put another in my place |
However, friends do not call each other |
At three in the morning |
just to keep |
They neither look at each other's lips, nor provoke |
They are neither jealous nor touch |
They don't even squeeze when dancing |
If you knew that I even kissed your portrait |
And although I try, I don't stop dreaming of you |
Together we discuss the reasons |
And we look for the corners |
darker in the bar |
We love guitars and cats |
And the rain without shoes |
we love to walk |
But you occupy the space of a friend |
Since you put another in my place |
However, friends do not call each other |
At three in the morning |
just to keep |
They neither look at each other's lips, nor provoke |
They are neither jealous nor touch |
They don't even squeeze when dancing |
If you knew that I even kissed your portrait |
And although I try, I don't stop dreaming of you |
And to complete this irony |
you noticed me the other day |
That you were going to get married oh no |
I don't know if you noticed that you lied |
I didn't cry with joy |
They were tears in salt |
Friends neither look at each other's lips, nor provoke |
They are neither jealous nor touch |
They don't even squeeze when dancing |
If you knew that I even kissed your portrait |
And although I try, I don't stop dreaming of you |
I can't stop dreaming of you... |
I can't stop dreaming of you... |