
Date of issue: 24.09.2015
Song language: Spanish
Quizás(original) |
Quizás te estás cansando ya de mi, |
Y yo que no me doy ni cuenta. |
Quizás lo he dado todo sin medir, |
tan solo me he enfocado en ti, |
y ahora llega la tormenta. |
Quizás tu no buscabas algo así, |
y yo soy algo temporal, |
el pasa tiempo de tu vida. |
Quizás todo mi error fue permitir, |
que conocieras como soy, |
que vieras todas mis heridas. |
Que mi planeta, |
ya no da vueltas, |
alrededor de ti. |
Que las estrellas, |
eran cometas, |
y ya no estas aquí. |
Conmigo, con los dos. |
Quizás, |
una moneda va elegir, |
lo que será de ti y de mi, |
cuando será nuestro final, oh. |
Quizás, la suerte se queda a vivir. |
Quizás. |
Será que nunca te quiero perder, |
y vivo pensando de más, |
hasta que pierdo la cabeza. |
Me vas tan imperfectamente bien, |
tu sabes como completar, |
mi puzzle con todas tus piezas. |
Que mi planeta, |
ya no da vueltas, |
alrededor de ti. |
Que las estrellas, |
oh eran cometas, |
y ya no estas aquí. |
Conmigo, con los dos. |
Quizás, |
una moneda va elegir, |
lo que será de ti y de mi, |
cuando será nuestro final, oh. |
Quizás, la suerte se queda a vivir. |
Quizás. |
Quizás, |
una moneda va elegir, |
lo que será de ti y de mi, |
cuando será nuestro final, oh. |
Quizás, la suerte se queda a vivir. |
Quizás. |
(translation) |
Maybe you're getting tired of me, |
And I don't even realize it. |
Perhaps I have given everything without measuring, |
I have only focused on you, |
and now the storm is coming. |
Maybe you weren't looking for something like that, |
and I am something temporary, |
the time of your life. |
Maybe all my mistake was allowing, |
that you knew how I am, |
that you see all my wounds. |
that my planet, |
it no longer spins, |
around you. |
that the stars, |
they were comets, |
and you are no longer here. |
With me, with both. |
Maybe, |
a coin will choose, |
what will become of you and me, |
when will it be our end, oh |
Perhaps, luck stays to live. |
Maybe. |
It will be that I never want to lose you, |
and I live thinking of more, |
Until I lose my mind |
You suit me so imperfectly, |
you know how to complete, |
my puzzle with all your pieces. |
that my planet, |
it no longer spins, |
around you. |
that the stars, |
oh they were kites, |
and you are no longer here. |
With me, with both. |
Maybe, |
a coin will choose, |
what will become of you and me, |
when will it be our end, oh |
Perhaps, luck stays to live. |
Maybe. |
Maybe, |
a coin will choose, |
what will become of you and me, |
when will it be our end, oh |
Perhaps, luck stays to live. |
Maybe. |