Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nada Es Igual, artist - Manuel Carrasco. Album song Confieso Que He Sentido, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Nada Es Igual(original) |
Se me declarótu duda con una sóla mirada, |
y se me tiñóde negro todas mis ganas. |
Cuando el verso se lastima, brotan las lágrimas. |
Te visita en el infierno sin hacer nada. |
Se me revelóla espera por la angustia más amarga, |
y me sorprendióla muerte por mi ventana. |
Desatado sin tus besos, abrílas alas, |
es lo que me queda ahora; |
volar sin alma. |
Quedóel amor anclado en la desidia, |
quedómi voz para gritar 'ay, vida', |
pero triste el corazón. |
No, sin tínada es igual, |
porque la vida no se tiene que soportar sin tu cariño, amor. |
Y ahora sin tí, yo que te dími amanecer. |
Mis triunfos, mis derrotas, mis locuras, |
y no sépor quéno sirven. |
Y aunque túte has marchado, |
yo te espero en mi ignorancia. |
Sirena, que sepas que mi corazón te espera. |
La noche se presta a hacemre compañía sin consuelo, |
la televisión me grita que no entiendes de tormento. |
Te paseo por mi bar, pa' ver si puedo respirar el |
aire libre, que sabe a nuevo. |
No, no, sin tínada es igual, |
porque la vida no se tiene que soportar sin tu cariño, amor. |
Y ahora sin tí, yo que te dími amanecer. |
Mis triunfos, mis derrotas, mis locuras, |
y no sépor quéno sirven. |
Y aunque túte has marchado, |
yo te espero en mi ignorancia. |
Sirena, que sepas que mi corazón te espera. |
(translation) |
Your doubt was declared to me with a single glance, |
and all my desire was dyed black. |
When the verse hurts, tears flow. |
He visits you in hell without doing anything. |
The wait for the bitterest anguish was revealed to me, |
and death surprised me through my window. |
Untied without your kisses, open them wings, |
it is what I have left now; |
fly without soul |
Love remained anchored in laziness, |
my voice was left to shout 'oh, life', |
but sad the heart. |
No, without tinada it's the same, |
because life does not have to be endured without your affection, love. |
And now without you, I who gave you my dawn. |
My triumphs, my defeats, my madness, |
and I don't know why they don't work. |
And although you have left, |
I wait for you in my ignorance. |
Mermaid, know that my heart awaits you. |
The night lends itself to keep me company without consolation, |
the television yells at me that you don't understand torment. |
I walk you through my bar, to see if I can breathe the |
open air, which tastes like new. |
No, no, nothing is the same, |
because life does not have to be endured without your affection, love. |
And now without you, I who gave you my dawn. |
My triumphs, my defeats, my madness, |
and I don't know why they don't work. |
And although you have left, |
I wait for you in my ignorance. |
Mermaid, know that my heart awaits you. |