Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Entiendo, artist - Manuel Carrasco. Album song Habla II, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Entiendo(original) |
Yo entiendo lo de olvidarnos, lo de matarnos por dentro |
Lo de aguantarse las ganas, lo de los malditos celos |
Lo de vivir por vivir, aunque no viva viviendo |
Lo de acordarme de ti, y que me siga doliendo |
Yo entiendo la obligación de olvidar el sin sentido |
Pero cuanto más lo intento, más cerca yo te respiro |
Estribillo: |
Sé que ya no eres la misma, pero yo te siento igual |
No sé si guardas el cofre con mi estrella de la mar |
Pero a veces me pregunto si rendirme fue tu plan |
No sé si guardas el cofre con mi estrella de la mar |
Yo entiendo que tu paciencia color negro se volviera |
Con mil cañones por banda, con tus heridas de guerra |
Que el mundo se me hizo grande en mi neurosis compleja |
Yo quiero darte mi sangre, y entiendo que no la bebas… |
Yo entiendo que te marcharas cansada en tu desconsuelo |
Y entiendo que no entendieras que yo no supe entenderlo |
Estribillo: |
Sé que ya no eres la misma, pero yo te siento igual |
No sé si guardas el cofre con mi estrella de la mar |
Pero a veces me pregunto si rendirme fue tu plan |
No sé si guardas el cofre con mi estrella de la mar |
(translation) |
I understand about forgetting ourselves, about killing ourselves inside |
About holding back, about the damn jealousy |
The thing about living to live, even if I don't live living |
The thing about remembering you, and that it continues to hurt me |
I understand the obligation to forget the nonsense |
But the more I try, the closer I breathe you |
Chorus: |
I know that you are no longer the same, but I feel the same about you |
I don't know if you keep the chest with my starfish |
But sometimes I wonder if giving up was your plan |
I don't know if you keep the chest with my starfish |
I understand that your black patience turned |
With a thousand guns per band, with your war wounds |
That the world became big for me in my complex neurosis |
I want to give you my blood, and I understand that you don't drink it... |
I understand that you will leave tired in your grief |
And I understand that you did not understand that I did not know how to understand it |
Chorus: |
I know that you are no longer the same, but I feel the same about you |
I don't know if you keep the chest with my starfish |
But sometimes I wonder if giving up was your plan |
I don't know if you keep the chest with my starfish |