Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Intercambio, artist - Napoleon Solo.
Date of issue: 15.03.2010
Song language: Spanish
El Intercambio(original) |
Un año entero sentada delante de mí… |
Tú llegabas siempre tarde |
Y no hablabas con nadie |
Y yo pedía que miraras |
Sin querer hacia mí |
Y nunca pudimos cruzarnos |
Tu enfrente de mi |
Yo nunca habia oido tu voz |
Tú no sabias que yo existía |
Pero no me acuerdo… |
Pero no me acuerdo |
Si en aquellos días |
Ya me dolías |
Una mañana saliste |
Corriendo a llorar |
Te encontraba por la calle |
Y no te saludaba |
Y en todos los sitios que |
Habia oportunidad |
Yo me acercaba donde estabas |
Para que me hablaras |
Yo nunca habia oido tu voz |
Tú no sabias que yo existía |
Pero no me acuerdo |
Pero no me acuerdo |
Si en aquellos días |
Ya me dolías |
Nunca pudimos cruzarnos, tu enfrente de mi |
Yo me acercaba a donde estabas para que me hablaras |
Cualquier cosa que hacia |
Y tú coincidias |
Y los años pasando |
Y no te veo tanto |
Nunca yo imaginé |
Cuando yo te escuché |
Que mi vida sería |
Más tuya que mia |
(translation) |
A whole year sitting in front of me... |
you were always late |
And you didn't talk to anyone |
And I asked you to look |
unintentionally towards me |
And we could never cross |
you in front of me |
I had never heard your voice |
You didn't know that I existed |
But I do not remember… |
But I do not remember |
Yes in those days |
you already hurt me |
one morning you went out |
running to cry |
I found you on the street |
And I didn't greet you |
And in all the places that |
there was opportunity |
I approached where you were |
for you to talk to me |
I had never heard your voice |
You didn't know that I existed |
But I do not remember |
But I do not remember |
Yes in those days |
you already hurt me |
We could never cross, you in front of me |
I approached where you were so you could talk to me |
whatever i did |
and you agreed |
and the years passing |
And I don't see you as much |
I never imagined |
when i listened to you |
that my life would be |
more yours than mine |