Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tu sonrisa inolvidable, artist - Fito Paez. Album song Abre, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 26.07.1999
Record label: Warner Music Argentina
Song language: Spanish
Tu sonrisa inolvidable(original) |
Vamos a caminar por el Retiro |
Vamos que hoy en Madrid hay rico frío |
Vamos que estoy ansioso por jugar y hablar contigo |
Vamos que se agradece tu elegancia |
Tus ojos trashumantes, tu fragancia |
Vamos y no le demos al final tanta importancia |
Vamos al sol, así, por Castellana |
Que nos abrigue el cielo y la mañana |
Algo quedó pendiente aquella vez |
Algo que no se explica con palabras |
Sigo sobre la idea del destino |
Con Las Mil y Una Noche no termino |
Esto de traducir nunca paga bien, pero me rio |
Estoy hablando solo como antes |
Que fue de tus hermanas, de tu madre |
Estoy un poco loco excúsame, por agobiarte |
Vamos al sol, así, por Castellana |
Que nos abrigue el cielo y la mañana |
Algo quedó pendiente, ya no se |
Déjame que te vea, qué muchacha |
Vamos a hablar de estilos, de Bresson |
De los indios ranqueles, de tú y yo |
De lo que nos pasó esa madrugada |
Y ese beso de papel, me equivoqué, qué voy a hacer |
Me veo tan sonzo, me veo tan tonto |
Irme del pueblo a leer y vivir solo |
Y te soñé y te pensé |
En bibliotecas, en hoteles desvarié |
No conocí otra mujer |
Con esa diáfana mirada y esa piel |
Y me escribiste las postales argentinas |
Y aunque nunca fuiste mía, estuve cerca aquella vez |
Y hoy que los huesos crujen por las humedades |
Tu sonrisa inolvidable me hizo tanto, tanto bien |
Y me marché, y te soñé y te pensé |
En bibliotecas, en hoteles desvarié |
No conocí otra mujer |
Con esa diáfana mirada y esa piel |
Y me escribiste las postales argentinas |
Y aunque nunca fuiste mía, estuve cerca aquella vez |
Y hoy que los huesos crujen por las humedades |
Tu sonrisa inolvidable me hizo tanto, tanto bien |
Y me marché |
(translation) |
Let's walk through the Retiro |
Come on, today in Madrid it's really cold |
Come on I'm looking forward to playing and talking to you |
Come on, your elegance is appreciated |
Your transhumant eyes, your fragrance |
Come on and let's not give the end so much importance |
Let's go to the sun, like this, by Castellana |
May the sky and the morning shelter us |
Something was pending that time |
Something that cannot be explained in words |
I follow on the idea of destiny |
With the Thousand and One Nights I don't end |
This translating thing never pays well, but I laugh |
I'm talking just like before |
What happened to your sisters, your mother |
I'm a little crazy excuse me, for weighing you down |
Let's go to the sun, like this, by Castellana |
May the sky and the morning shelter us |
Something was pending, I don't know anymore |
Let me see you, what a girl |
Let's talk about styles, about Bresson |
Of the Ranquel Indians, of you and me |
Of what happened to us that morning |
And that paper kiss, I was wrong, what am I going to do |
I look so stupid, I look so silly |
Leave town to read and live alone |
And I dreamed of you and I thought of you |
In libraries, in hotels I raved |
I did not know another woman |
With that diaphanous look and that skin |
And you wrote me the Argentine postcards |
And though you were never mine, I was close that time |
And today that the bones creak from the humidity |
Your unforgettable smile did me so much, so much good |
And I left, and I dreamed of you and I thought of you |
In libraries, in hotels I raved |
I did not know another woman |
With that diaphanous look and that skin |
And you wrote me the Argentine postcards |
And though you were never mine, I was close that time |
And today that the bones creak from the humidity |
Your unforgettable smile did me so much, so much good |
and I left |