Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Barcos de papel, artist - David DeMaria. Album song Barcos de papel, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 30.08.2004
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Barcos de papel(original) |
Un eclipse de silencios, |
un atardecer en cualquier café, |
mis palabras no tienen dueño, |
que las quiera entender… |
Vagabundo de deseos… |
capitán sin fe de «barcos de papel»… |
remolino de pensamientos, |
cuando veo amanecer… |
Y que solitas se quedan las olas, |
cuando el sol se agota, |
y que solito me «quedao"esperandote, |
buscando tu perdón… |
No supe que decir al verte allí, |
mirandome sin prestarme atención, |
no supe que decir «enamorao"de ti. |
Voy pasando las horas… |
no supe que decir ni a que acudir, |
quizás mujer merezca tu perdon |
no tengo a donde ir y «enamorao"de ti, |
mi corazón se ahoga… |
Tus te quieros no los quiero, |
si son de papel, «barcos de papel» |
Tu recuerdo ya lo llevo, |
«clavaito"en mi piel… |
Pago el precio sin dinero, |
ven y asomate a mi sensatez, |
no merezco ser tu dueño ni tampoco perder. |
. |
Y que solitas se quedan las olas… |
No supe que decir… |
Ahora navego sorteando puertos de resentimientos, |
los siete mares si hace falta por ti cruzaré, |
en «barcos de papel»… |
No supe que decir… |
De mis dudas soy el dueño, |
al menos me queda eso… |
(translation) |
An eclipse of silences, |
a sunset in any café, |
my words have no owner, |
who wants to understand them... |
Wanderer of desires… |
faithless captain of "paper boats"... |
swirl Of Thoughts, |
when i see sunrise... |
And how lonely the waves remain, |
when the sun goes down, |
and that alone I "stay" waiting for you, |
seeking your forgiveness... |
I didn't know what to say when I saw you there, |
looking at me without paying attention, |
I didn't know what to say "in love" with you. |
I'm passing the hours... |
I didn't know what to say or what to turn to, |
maybe woman deserves your forgiveness |
I have nowhere to go and I "fall in love" with you, |
my heart drowns… |
I love you I don't love them, |
if they are made of paper, «paper boats» |
I already carry your memory, |
«nail" in my skin… |
I pay the price without money, |
come and peek at my sanity, |
I do not deserve to be your owner or lose. |
. |
And how lonely are the waves... |
I did not know to say… |
Now I navigate dodging harbors of resentments, |
the seven seas if necessary for you I will cross, |
in «paper boats»… |
I did not know to say… |
I am the owner of my doubts, |
at least I have that left... |