Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Viejos Tiempos , by - Lena. Song from the album Lena, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыкаRelease date: 07.05.2005
Record label: Warner Music Latina
Song language: Spanish
Viejos Tiempos(original) |
| No tiene caso fingir… no tiene caso fingir |
| Si aun palpita |
| …nos delata |
| Que ganas con pretender, que al verme no sientes nada |
| Cuéntame como logras sobrevivir, si los recuerdos te dejan dormir… |
| Quiero saber lo que ha sido de ti |
| Si no has llorado en silencio y el tiempo no cura el vació que llevas por dentro |
| Como es que hoy me pides que use la cabeza |
| Que ya no somos adolescentes… |
| Y no hay qué dirá la gente |
| Y yo no puedo estar ya ni un segundo sin verte, sin rozar tus labios |
| Porque me falta el aire… |
| Como el los viejos tiempos |
| Te acercas y me pierdo y vuelves a tener mi corazón entre tus dedos |
| Como en aquellos tiempos |
| Me besas y amaneces y solo de pesarlo ya mi alma se estremece |
| Como en los viejos tiempos… |
| No tiene caso negar que tiemblas cuando me hablas |
| Que ganas con esconder que la razón se te escapa… |
| Quiero contarte como sobreviví, y si tu abrazo y te se feliz |
| Quiero que sepas lo que ha sido de mi |
| Cuanto he llorado en silencio |
| Y el tiempo a podido arrancarte de mi pensamiento |
| Y no tiene caso mentirle a la piel… |
| (translation) |
| There's no point in pretending... there's no point in pretending |
| If it still throbs |
| …betrays us |
| What do you gain by pretending, that when you see me you don't feel anything |
| Tell me how you manage to survive, if the memories let you sleep... |
| I want to know what has become of you |
| If you haven't cried in silence and time doesn't heal the emptiness you carry inside |
| How is it that today you ask me to use my head |
| That we are no longer teenagers... |
| And there is no what people will say |
| And I can't be a second without seeing you, without brushing your lips |
| Because I lack the air... |
| like the old days |
| You come closer and I get lost and you have my heart between your fingers again |
| like in those times |
| You kiss me and wake up and just weigh it and my soul shudders |
| Like old times… |
| There is no point in denying that you tremble when you speak to me |
| What do you gain by hiding that the reason escapes you... |
| I want to tell you how I survived, and if I hug you and make you happy |
| I want you to know what has become of me |
| How much I have cried in silence |
| And time has been able to tear you from my thoughts |
| And there's no point in lying to your skin... |