Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Pasadiscos, artist -Date of issue: 08.05.1974
Song language: Spanish
El Pasadiscos(original) |
| Ella elegía canciones en un pasadiscos |
| Yo me tomaba un café en el mostrador |
| Vi que dejo una moneda y su mano temblaba |
| Pero a pesar del murmullo mi voz escuche |
| Luego encendí un cigarrillo para que me viera |
| Ella seguía escuchando en el disco mi voz |
| Quise acercarme a su lado para sonreirle |
| Vi que lloraba bajito por esa canción |
| Por que llorar el amor es así como viene se marcha |
| No hay solución solo queda el recuerdo y alguna canción |
| Por que llorar el amor es así como se viene se marcha |
| Pronto veras que lo que te a pasado se habrá de olvidar |
| Ella seguía apoyada y envuelta en su pena |
| Pero al volverse de pronto me reconoció |
| Y fui acercándome lento por entre la gente |
| Vi que sus ojos hablaban de la soledad |
| Y con dulzura le dije que a todos nos pasa |
| Quise explicarle a mi modo que aquella canción |
| No la compuse para que llorara una niña |
| Yo de saberlo no habría cantado jamas |
| Por que llorar el amor es así como viene se marcha |
| No hay solución solo queda el recuerdo y alguna canción |
| Por que llorar el amor es así como se viene se marcha |
| Pronto veras que lo que te a pasado se habrá de olvidar |
| Por que llorar el amor es así como viene se marcha |
| No hay solución solo queda el recuerdo y alguna canción |
| Por que llorar el amor es así como viene se marcha |
| Pronto veras que lo que te ha pasado se habrá de olvidar |
| (translation) |
| She chose songs on a turntable |
| I had a coffee at the counter |
| I saw that she left a coin and her hand was shaking |
| But despite the murmur my voice heard |
| Then I lit a cigarette for him to see me |
| She kept listening to my voice on the record |
| I wanted to get close to her side to smile at her |
| I saw that he cried softly for that song |
| Because crying love is how it comes it goes |
| There is no solution, only the memory and some song remain |
| Because crying love is how it comes and goes |
| Soon you will see that what happened to you will be forgotten |
| She was still supported and wrapped in her grief |
| But turning suddenly she recognized me |
| And I was slowly approaching through the people |
| I saw that her eyes spoke of loneliness |
| And sweetly I told him that it happens to all of us |
| I wanted to explain to him in my own way that that song |
| I didn't write it for a girl to cry |
| If I had known, I would never have sung |
| Because crying love is how it comes it goes |
| There is no solution, only the memory and some song remain |
| Because crying love is how it comes and goes |
| Soon you will see that what happened to you will be forgotten |
| Because crying love is how it comes it goes |
| There is no solution, only the memory and some song remain |
| Because crying love is how it comes it goes |
| Soon you will see that what has happened to you will be forgotten |