Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cordoba Sin Ti, artist - Luciano Pereyra.
Date of issue: 09.01.2006
Song language: Spanish
Cordoba Sin Ti(original) |
Y que distinta la ciudad sin ti |
Anduve en los lugares |
Que de tu mano caminando conoci |
Y me quede tan solo |
Con los recuerdos de aquel tiempo tan feliz |
Aun estan escritas |
Las iniciales en el arbol del amor |
Aquellas que escribimos |
Enamorados una tarde |
Tu y yo jugamos en la plaza |
Como dos ninos que querian solo amor |
Y no es lo mismo cordoba sin ti |
Veo en sus calles la tristeza que hay en mi |
Y no encontrarte me parece una traicion |
A mi ternura y a mi pobre corazon |
Y no es lo mismo cordoba sin ti |
Siento el invierno penetrandome en la piel |
Y tu figura se dibuja en el portal |
Donde una tarde prometimos no olvidar |
Y tu no estas no volveras |
Hoy he vuelto solo |
Y que distinta la ciudad sin ti |
Anduve en los lugres |
Que de tu mano caminando conoci |
Y me quede tan solo |
Con los recuerdos de aquel tiempo tan feliz |
Y no es lo mismo cordoba sin ti |
Veo en sus calles la tristeza que hay en mi |
Y no encontrarte me parece una traicion |
Y mi ternura y a mi pobre corazon |
Y no es lo mismo cordoba sin ti |
Siento el invierno penetrandome en la piel |
Y tu figura se dibuja en el portal |
Donde una tarde prometimos no olvidar |
Y tu no estas no volveras |
Y no es lo mismo cordoba sin ti |
Y no es lo mismo cordoba sin ti |
(translation) |
And how different is the city without you |
I walked in the places |
That from your hand walking I knew |
and I was left alone |
With the memories of that happy time |
are still written |
The initials on the tree of love |
those we write |
in love one afternoon |
You and I played in the square |
Like two children who wanted only love |
And Cordoba is not the same without you |
I see in its streets the sadness that is in me |
And not finding you seems like a betrayal |
To my tenderness and to my poor heart |
And Cordoba is not the same without you |
I feel the winter penetrating my skin |
And your figure is drawn in the portal |
Where one afternoon we promised not to forget |
And you're not here, you won't come back |
Today I came back alone |
And how different is the city without you |
I walked in the lugres |
That from your hand walking I knew |
and I was left alone |
With the memories of that happy time |
And Cordoba is not the same without you |
I see in its streets the sadness that is in me |
And not finding you seems like a betrayal |
And my tenderness and my poor heart |
And Cordoba is not the same without you |
I feel the winter penetrating my skin |
And your figure is drawn in the portal |
Where one afternoon we promised not to forget |
And you're not here, you won't come back |
And Cordoba is not the same without you |
And Cordoba is not the same without you |