
Date of issue: 22.09.2014
Record label: iZone
Song language: Spanish
Sola(original) |
No, no me importa despertar |
Agotada de soñar con fantasias |
Que pronto seran mias |
No, no me quiero enamorar |
Solo por poder contar con compañia |
Para el amor no hay prisa |
No, aunque tengan que pasar |
Tantos años y alinear |
A este corazon que no se fia |
Yo aunque tenga que esperar |
Algo tiene que llegar a aqui a mi vida |
Como una poesia |
Sola prefiero seguir soñando |
Que exista en algun lugar un abrazo |
A la medida de mis brazos |
Prefiero seguir soñando |
Que me tengo que encontrar |
Un boca a la medida de mis labios |
Hoy no me queda nada mas |
Que pisar la realidad en este dia |
Buscar mi plusvalia |
No, no me quiero enamorar |
Solo por poder contar con compañia |
Para el amor no hay prisa |
No, aunque tengan que pasar |
Tantos años y alinear |
A este corazon que no se fia |
Yo aunque tenga que esperar |
Algo tiene que llegar aqui a mi vida |
Como una poesia |
Sola prefiero seguir soñando |
Que exista en algun lugar un abrazo |
A la medida de mis brazos |
Prefiero seguir soñando |
Que me tengo que encontrar |
Un boca a la medida de mis lasbios |
(translation) |
No I don't mind waking up |
Exhausted from dreaming with fantasies |
that soon they will be mine |
No, I don't want to fall in love |
Just to be able to count on company |
For love there is no rush |
No, even if they have to happen |
So many years and align |
To this heart that does not trust |
Even if I have to wait |
Something has to come here to my life |
like a poetry |
Alone I prefer to keep dreaming |
That there exists somewhere a hug |
to the extent of my arms |
I prefer to keep dreaming |
What do I have to find? |
A mouth to the size of my lips |
Today I have nothing else |
Than step on reality on this day |
Find my surplus value |
No, I don't want to fall in love |
Just to be able to count on company |
For love there is no rush |
No, even if they have to happen |
So many years and align |
To this heart that does not trust |
Even if I have to wait |
Something has to come here to my life |
like a poetry |
Alone I prefer to keep dreaming |
That there exists somewhere a hug |
to the extent of my arms |
I prefer to keep dreaming |
What do I have to find? |
A mouth to the measure of my lips |