Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Querencia, artist - Efecto Mariposa. Album song Colección Definitiva, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 14.06.2018
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Querencia(original) |
Me queda la pena, |
me queda el aire, |
no quedan razones que te pueda dar, |
no queda nadie, |
me queda tu puerta, |
cuando nada me queda. |
Que dan las diez y ya se hace tarde |
y sola se queda la calle. |
Pero me queda una cosa, |
que me quita los males. |
Siempre queda tu luz |
que me espera encendida al final de la calle. |
Y es que lo siento, |
lo siento, lo siento |
cada vez que regreso a ti, cada vez que te pienso, |
no te merezco. |
Y es que lo siento, eres lo último que quiero olvidar |
Regálame otro momento más. |
Solo vengo a decirte lo siento. |
Me queda tu nombre, |
me queda tu sombra |
Me quedan las obras, |
los restos perdidos de una vida rota. |
Me quedo por verte, aunque ya no me toca, |
aun me queda un pedazo de ti, |
una lágrima que siempre brota. |
El silencio que no calla, una foto que no habla, |
y aunque lo tenia todo, no me queda nada. |
Pero me queda una cosa, |
que me quita los males. |
Siempre queda tu luz |
que me espera encendida al final de la calle. |
Y es que lo siento, |
lo siento, lo siento |
cada vez que regreso a ti, cada vez que te pienso, |
no te merezco. |
Y es que lo siento, eres lo último que quiero olvidar |
Regálame otro momento más. |
Solo vengo a decirte lo siento. |
(translation) |
I'm sorry, |
I have the air left |
There are no reasons left that I can give you |
there is no one left, |
I have your door |
when I have nothing left. |
It's ten o'clock and it's already late |
and the street is left alone. |
But I have one thing left, |
that takes away my ills. |
Your light always remains |
that waits for me lit at the end of the street. |
And I'm sorry |
sorry Sorry |
every time I return to you, every time I think of you, |
I do not deserve you. |
And I'm sorry, you're the last thing I want to forget |
Give me another moment. |
I just came to tell you I'm sorry. |
I have your name |
your shadow remains |
I have the works, |
the lost remnants of a broken life. |
I stay to see you, although it is no longer my turn, |
I still have a piece of you, |
a tear that always flows. |
The silence that does not shut up, a photo that does not speak, |
and although I had everything, I have nothing left. |
But I have one thing left, |
that takes away my ills. |
Your light always remains |
that waits for me lit at the end of the street. |
And I'm sorry |
sorry Sorry |
every time I return to you, every time I think of you, |
I do not deserve you. |
And I'm sorry, you're the last thing I want to forget |
Give me another moment. |
I just came to tell you I'm sorry. |