Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuiste tú, artist - David DeMaria. Date of issue: 02.10.2006
Song language: Spanish
Fuiste tú(original) |
| Una mirada hacia atras me ordena la vida, |
| Pero si miro hacia atras te veo a ti… |
| Una mirada hacia atras rompe mi rutina, |
| Me enseña a desafiar lo que aun queda por vivir… |
| Fuiste tu, la que me vio llorar, |
| La que me ha visto huir, |
| Detrás de algún deseo… |
| Fuiste tu, la reina de mi despertar, |
| La orilla de este mar, |
| Que me ha alejando hacia otros puertos… |
| La que me invita a soñar… |
| Una mirada hacia atras es tambien saber sufrir, |
| Sentarnos a imaginar en el aire… |
| Una mirada hacia atras es tambien saber decir, |
| Y no juzgar por juzgar lo que piensas tu de mi… |
| Fuiste tu, la que me vio llorar, |
| La que me ha visto huir, |
| Detrás de algún deseo… |
| Fuiste tu, la reina de mi despertar, |
| La orilla de este mar, |
| Que me ha alejando hacia otros puertos… |
| Quien soy yo para dar un consejo, |
| Ya no hay nadie mas que nadie… |
| Quien soy yo para dar un consejo, |
| Si lo busco cada tarde… |
| Fuiste tu, la reina de mi despertar, |
| La cura de mi soledad, |
| La que con solo darme un beso, |
| Siempre me invita a soñar… |
| (translation) |
| A look back orders my life, |
| But if I look back I see you... |
| A look back breaks my routine |
| It teaches me to challenge what still remains to be lived... |
| It was you, the one who saw me cry, |
| The one that has seen me flee, |
| Behind some desire... |
| It was you, the queen of my awakening, |
| The shore of this sea, |
| That has me moving away to other ports... |
| The one that invites me to dream... |
| A look back is also knowing how to suffer, |
| Sit down to imagine in the air… |
| A look back is also knowing how to say, |
| And not to judge for judging what you think of me... |
| It was you, the one who saw me cry, |
| The one that has seen me flee, |
| Behind some desire... |
| It was you, the queen of my awakening, |
| The shore of this sea, |
| That has me moving away to other ports... |
| Who am I to give advice, |
| There is no longer anyone but anyone... |
| Who am I to give advice, |
| If I look for it every afternoon… |
| It was you, the queen of my awakening, |
| The cure of my loneliness, |
| The one that just by giving me a kiss, |
| She always invites me to dream... |