Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rodando Tu Esquina , by - Julio Jaramillo. Release date: 31.12.2013
Song language: Spanish
Rodando Tu Esquina(original) |
| Esta noche tengo ganas de buscarla |
| De borrar lo que ha pasado y perdonarla |
| Ya no me importa el que diran |
| Y de las cosas que hablaran |
| Total la gente siempre habla |
| Yo no pienso mas que en ella a toda hora |
| Es terrible esta pasion devoradora |
| Y ella siempre sin saber sin siquiera sospechar |
| Mi deseo de volver |
| Que me has dado vida mía |
| Que ando triste noche y día |
| Rondando siempre tu esquina |
| Mirando siempre tu casa |
| Y esta pasion que lastima |
| Y este dolor que no pasa |
| Hasta cuando ire sufriendo el tormento de tu amor |
| Este pobre corazón que no la olvida |
| Me la nombra con los labios de su herida |
| Y andando a un baso sin sabor la mariposa del dolor |
| Cruza en la noche de mi vida |
| Compañero |
| Soy en noches de berbena |
| Sin embargo yo no puedo con mi pena |
| Y el saber que ya no estas |
| Solo triste y sin amor |
| Me pregunto sin sesar |
| Que me has dado vida mía |
| Que ando triste noche y día |
| Rondando siempre tu esquina |
| Mirando siempre tu casa |
| Y esta pasion que lastima |
| Y este dolor que no pasa |
| Hasta cuando ire sufriendo el tormento de tu amor |
| (translation) |
| Tonight I want to look for her |
| To erase what has happened and forgive her |
| I no longer care what they say |
| And of the things they talked about |
| Total people always talk |
| I don't think of anything but her at all times |
| This devouring passion is terrible |
| And she always without knowing without even suspecting |
| my desire to return |
| that you have given me my life |
| I'm sad night and day |
| Always around your corner |
| always looking at your house |
| And this passion that hurts |
| And this pain that doesn't pass |
| Until when will I suffer the torment of your love |
| This poor heart that does not forget her |
| He names her with the lips of his wound |
| And walking to a flavorless glass the butterfly of pain |
| Cross in the night of my life |
| Buddy |
| I am in berbena nights |
| However, I can't with my sorrow |
| And the knowledge that you are no longer |
| just sad and loveless |
| I wonder without thinking |
| that you have given me my life |
| I'm sad night and day |
| Always around your corner |
| always looking at your house |
| And this passion that hurts |
| And this pain that doesn't pass |
| Until when will I suffer the torment of your love |