Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bastaba, artist - Laura Pausini.
Date of issue: 10.11.2011
Song language: Spanish
Bastaba(original) |
La sonrisa de regreso que contesta otra sonrisa |
Bastaba |
Un espacio compartido con las cosas más sencillas |
Bastaba |
Un hotel en cualquier parte de europa |
Se podía hablar jugando a quitarnos la ropa |
Convertimos las peleas en paces |
El primero que se rinde y lo dice, ya sabe |
¿cómo pudimos llegar a querernos tan mal? |
de verdad no lo sé |
¿cómo has podido decirme que aquí cada uno sabrá lo que hacer? |
Un paseo por el centro y sentarnos en un banco |
Bastaba |
Hacer caso a tus consejos aunque estés equivocado |
Bastaba |
Y romper con nuestras buenas maneras |
Con las que disimulamos errores y quejas |
Sumergirnos bajo el agua helada |
Y aceptar que ya sabemos que es agua pasada |
Cómo pudimos llegar a querernos tan mal, de verdad no lo sé |
Cómo has podido decirme que aquí cada uno sabrá lo que hacer |
Cómo caímos tan bajo tú y yo |
Cómo pudimos echarnos en cara que el odio nos vence a los dos |
Bastaba |
Darnos todo aunque sea poco, o que entiendes tú por poco |
Bastaba |
Y tragarnos las palabras en las calles de ginebra |
Bastaba |
Esta noche abre los ojos y nos mira |
Viendo las caricias pobres en guerra |
Esta noche abre los ojos y nos mira |
Viendo lágrimas de plata cayendo en la tierra |
¿cómo pudimos llegar a querernos tan mal? |
de verdad no lo sé |
¿cómo has podido decirme que aquí cada uno sabrá lo que hacer? |
(bastaba) |
Ya sabrá lo que hacer |
Bastaba |
Bastaba |
Bastaba |
Acuérdate cuando bastaba |
Bastaba |
Bastaba |
Bastaba |
(translation) |
The return smile that answers another smile |
was enough |
A shared space with the simplest things |
was enough |
A hotel anywhere in Europe |
You could talk while playing at taking off our clothes |
We turn fights into peace |
The first who gives up and says so, you know |
How could we have come to love each other so badly? |
I really don't know |
How could you tell me that everyone here will know what to do? |
A walk through the center and sit on a bench |
was enough |
Heed your advice even if you're wrong |
was enough |
And break our good ways |
With which we hide errors and complaints |
Dive under freezing water |
And accept that we already know that it is old news |
How we could have come to love each other so badly, I really don't know |
How could you tell me that everyone here will know what to do? |
How we fell so low you and I |
How could we throw it in our faces that hate defeats us both |
was enough |
Give us everything even if it's little, or what do you understand by little |
was enough |
And swallow our words in the streets of gin |
was enough |
Tonight open your eyes and look at us |
Watching the poor caresses in war |
Tonight open your eyes and look at us |
Watching silver tears falling on the ground |
How could we have come to love each other so badly? |
I really don't know |
How could you tell me that everyone here will know what to do? |
(enough) |
He will already know what to do |
was enough |
was enough |
was enough |
Remember when it was enough |
was enough |
was enough |
was enough |