Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Otras Se Pierden, artist - Morat. Album song Balas Perdidas, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 24.10.2018
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Otras Se Pierden(original) |
Lo peor son los primeros cinco días |
Hay esperanza, pero luego se va |
Llega el sexto y te armas de valentía |
Y te prometes no volverla a buscar |
Para ese entonces le has devuelto su ropa |
Y le has rogado a ese trago |
Que no te obligue a llamarla |
Y aunque tal vez quemaste todas las cosas |
Que escribiste a su lado |
Nada te ayuda a olvidarla |
Te hacen falta tantas noches en vela |
De esas que al doler solo te hacen más fuerte |
Porque si el amor es un juego sin reglas |
Unas se ganan y otras se pierden |
Te hacen falta tantas noches en vela |
No se aprende a amar ni se olvida por suerte |
Porque en el amor pasa igual que en la guerra |
Unas se ganan y otras se pierden |
Pasan seis meses que parecen seis vidas |
Y aunque hay mil flechas que quisieras usar |
Habría que ser experto en anatomía |
Para apuntarle a un corazón que no está |
Para ese entonces le has devuelto su ropa |
Y le has rogado a ese trago |
Que no te obligue a llamarla |
Y aunque tal vez quemaste todas las cosas |
Que escribiste a su lado |
Nada te ayuda a olvidarla |
Te hacen falta tantas noches en vela |
De esas que al doler solo te hacen más fuerte |
Porque si el amor es un juego sin reglas |
Unas se ganan y otras se pierden |
Te hacen falta tantas noches en vela |
No se aprende a amar ni se olvida por suerte |
Porque en el amor pasa igual que en la guerra |
Unas se ganan y otras se pierden |
Para olvidar no hay atajos |
Su nombre quiebra tu voz (su nombre quiebra tu voz) |
Pero el tiempo hace el trabajo |
De juntar los pedazos si se rompe el amor |
Te hacen falta tantas noches en vela |
De esas que al doler solo te hacen más fuerte |
Porque si el amor es un juego sin reglas |
Unas se ganan y otras se pierden |
Te hacen falta tantas noches en vela |
No se aprende a amar ni se olvida por suerte |
Porque en el amor pasa igual que en la guerra |
Unas se ganan |
Después de un año ves que sigues con vida |
Pues nadie ha muerto al intentar olvidar |
Y aunque su amor dejó una llama prendida |
Estás a un beso de poderla apagar |
(translation) |
The worst is the first five days |
There's hope, but then it's gone |
The sixth arrives and you arm yourself with courage |
And you promise not to look for her again |
By then you have given him back his clothes |
And you've begged that drink |
That she does not force you to call her |
And though you may have burned all the things |
What did you write next to it? |
Nothing helps you to forget her |
You need so many sleepless nights |
One of those that by hurting only makes you stronger |
Because if love is a game without rules |
Some are won and others are lost |
You need so many sleepless nights |
She does not learn to love nor does she forget luckily |
Because in love it happens the same as in war |
Some are won and others are lost |
Six months go by that seem like six lives |
And although there are a thousand arrows that you would like to use |
You would have to be an expert in anatomy |
To aim for a heart that's not there |
By then you have given him back his clothes |
And you've begged that drink |
That she does not force you to call her |
And though you may have burned all the things |
What did you write next to it? |
Nothing helps you to forget her |
You need so many sleepless nights |
One of those that by hurting only makes you stronger |
Because if love is a game without rules |
Some are won and others are lost |
You need so many sleepless nights |
You don't learn to love or forget luck |
Because in love it happens the same as in war |
Some are won and others are lost |
To forget there are no shortcuts |
Her name breaks your voice (her name breaks your voice) |
But time does the work |
To put the pieces together if love breaks |
You need so many sleepless nights |
One of those that by hurting only makes you stronger |
Because if love is a game without rules |
Some are won and others are lost |
You need so many sleepless nights |
You don't learn to love or forget luck |
Because in love it happens the same as in war |
some win |
After a year you see that you are still alive |
Well no one has died trying to forget |
And although his love for her left a flame on |
You are one kiss away from being able to turn it off |