Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Melodrama, artist - Guaraná
Date of issue: 04.07.2010
Song language: Spanish
Melodrama(original) |
Todo el daño que causé, me fui devuelto en pequeñas dosis |
No sé porque te abandoné, no era dueño de mis, pequeñas crisis |
La autopista ha sido la testigo, que tengo nombre y apellido |
Estoy, perdido… |
Las mujeres que quisieron conocerme, no me entendieron, es difícil comprenderme |
Y no paso ni un segundo más, ni un solo segundo, sin pensar en ti, |
sin pensar en ti |
Si tuviera al menos, una oportunidad, para explicarte que te llamaba de |
madrugada, sin decir nada, solo para oír tu respiración |
Y te seguía y te espiaba, en mi colchón envuelto en llamas |
Soy un actor de melodrama que escribe, versos en pijama |
Churuchuchurú. |
oh… x2 |
Tuve miedo de ser fiel, por aquella estupidez de creerme extraordinario |
No encontré satisfacción, como dice la canción, voy a intentar… superarlo |
Tengo suerte, de haberte conocido. |
Si tu quieres, podemos ser amigos |
Tengo frió, y pierdo la paciencia, barra libre en el bar de la incoherencia |
Y no paso ni un segundo más, ni un solo segundo sin pensar en ti, |
sin pensar en ti |
Si tuviera al menos una oportunidad para explicarte que te llamaba de madrugada, |
sin decir nada, solo para oír tu respiración |
Si tuviera al menos otra oportunidad para explicarte que te llamaba de madrugada |
Sin decir nada, solo para oír tu respiración y te seguía y te espiaba en mi |
colchón envuelto en llamas. |
Soy un actor de melodrama, que escribe versos en |
pijama |
Y no paso ni un segundo más, ni un solo segundo, sin pensar en ti |
(translation) |
All the damage I caused, I was paid back in small doses |
I don't know why I abandoned you, I didn't own my little crises |
The highway has been the witness, that I have a first and last name |
I'm lost… |
The women who wanted to meet me, did not understand me, it is difficult to understand me |
And I don't spend another second, not a single second, without thinking of you, |
without thinking of you |
If I had at least one chance to explain to you that I was calling you back |
early morning, without saying anything, just to hear your breath |
And I followed you and I spied on you, on my mattress engulfed in flames |
I am a melodrama actor who writes verses in pajamas |
Churuchuchuru. |
oh…x2 |
I was afraid of being faithful, because of that stupidity of believing myself extraordinary |
I didn't find satisfaction, as the song says, I'm going to try… get over it |
I'm lucky to have met you. |
If you want we can be friends |
I'm cold, and I lose patience, open bar in the bar of incoherence |
And I don't spend another second, not a single second without thinking of you, |
without thinking of you |
If I had at least one opportunity to explain to you that I called you at dawn, |
without saying anything, just to hear your breath |
If I had at least another chance to explain to you that I called you at dawn |
Without saying anything, just to hear your breathing and I followed you and spied on you in my |
mattress engulfed in flames. |
I am a melodrama actor, who writes verses in |
Pijama |
And I don't spend another second, not a single second, without thinking of you |