Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rencor, artist - Pedro Aznar. Album song Ahora, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Record label: Dbn
Song language: Spanish
Rencor(original) |
Estás preso del rencor porque un viejo amor llevó sus besos a otro lado |
Estás lleno de temor de que lo mas dulce siempre acabe en otro plato |
Pero igual sabiendo que no puede ser… |
Hiciste una trinchera de ilusión |
Y al final tu ego lastimado es la prisión mas atróz |
Estás amargo y gruñón por no soportar que no todo sea a tu modo |
Buscás tener el control, no sabés soltar |
Y ya empezó a subir el lodo |
Pero igual sabiendo que no hay mas que hacer |
Hiciste una barrera al corazón |
Y al final tu ego lastimado… te va a matar de dolor |
Puede ser que de una buena vez puedas ver mas dimensiones |
Que las tres cosas que siempre estás midiendo todo, todo al revés |
Si pudieras darte cuenta que al fin y al cabo |
No hay mas vuelta que dejar |
Vivir en libertad a quién se quiere… |
Si es por bien… que se puede… |
Estás preso del rencor, preso de un amor que te retiene en el pasado |
Estás perdiendo el valor de vivir el hoy |
Como que el tiempo está agotado |
Pero igual hay tiempo para renacer |
Y no vivir pendiente del error |
Y al final tu herida habrá sanado |
Y volverás al amor… y volverás al amor |
(translation) |
You are a prisoner of resentment because an old love took his kisses elsewhere |
You are full of fear that the sweetest will always end up on another plate |
But just knowing that it can't be... |
You made an illusion trench |
And in the end your wounded ego is the most atrocious prison |
You are bitter and grumpy for not being able to bear that not everything is your way |
You seek to have control, you do not know how to let go |
And the mud has already started to rise |
But still knowing that there is nothing else to do |
You made a barrier to the heart |
And in the end your hurt ego… it will kill you with pain |
It may be that once and for all you can see more dimensions |
That the three things you're always measuring all, all backwards |
If you could realize that at the end of the day |
there is no more turning to leave |
Live in freedom whoever you want... |
If it is for the good… that can be… |
You are a prisoner of resentment, a prisoner of a love that keeps you in the past |
You're losing the courage to live for today |
Like time is running out |
But there is still time to be reborn |
And not to live pending the error |
And in the end your wound will have healed |
And you will return to love... and you will return to love |