Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Mujer Del Lago Azul, artist - Raphael. Album song El Reencuentro, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 23.04.2012
Record label: The Boy On Stage, Universal Music Spain S.L.U
Song language: Spanish
La Mujer Del Lago Azul(original) |
Ella es así, |
Ella es así, |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir. |
En el Lago Azul estaba |
Deshojando margaritas |
Y jugándose a una carta |
Si la muerte, si la vida… |
Y la quise disuadir |
Con la variedad de verdes, |
Con las hojas que se mueven |
Al capricho de la brisa |
Plateadas por el sol. |
Terminamos viendo cine, |
Compartiendo nuestro aliento |
Y entre beso, beso y beso, |
Palomitas de maíz… |
Ya no hablamos más del lago |
Ni de aquellas margaritas, |
Fue aferrándose a la vida |
Y volviendo a sonreír |
Y volviendo a sonreír |
Y volviendo a sonreír. |
Ya en mi hogar revolotea, |
Es mi amiga, compañera, |
Mi amuleto de la suerte, |
Talismán, mi buena estrella, |
Mi alegría, mi adicción… |
Yo su agua calentita |
En las noches frías de invierno; |
Yo su apoyo, su pañuelo, |
Su cobija, su edredón. |
Pero nunca se le olvida |
Que es juguete de la vida |
Y sin más desaparece |
Y se me enreda por ahí |
Con cualquiera que la mira, |
Con la voz que la enamora |
Y en su noche blanca y loca |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir, |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir, |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir. |
Ella es así, |
Ella es así, |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir, |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir. |
Ella es así, |
Ella es así, |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir. |
Y aparece una mañana |
De volar desengañada; |
Piel ajada, piel sin brillo, |
Un despojo sin sentido, |
Arco iris sin color. |
Y le curo las heridas |
De su alma con mi vida, |
Aunque sé que es su destino, |
Que no tiene solución. |
Pero nunca se le olvida |
Que es juguete de la vida |
Y sin más desaparece |
Y se me enreda por ahí |
Con cualquiera que la mira, |
Con la voz que la enamora |
Y en su noche blanca y loca |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir, |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir, |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir. |
Ella es así, |
Ella es así, |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir, |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir. |
Ella es así, |
Ella es así, |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir, |
Vuelve siempre a sucumbir. |
(translation) |
She is like that, |
She is like that, |
She always succumbs. |
In the Blue Lake was |
Defoliating daisies |
And playing a card |
If death, if life... |
And I wanted to dissuade her |
With the variety of greens, |
With the leaves that move |
At the whim of the breeze |
Silvered by the sun. |
We ended up watching movies |
sharing our breath |
And between kiss, kiss and kiss, |
Popcorn… |
We no longer talk about the lake |
Not even those daisies, |
She was clinging to life |
and smiling again |
and smiling again |
And smiling again. |
Already in my home it flutters, |
She is my friend, partner, |
My lucky charm |
Talisman, my lucky star, |
My joy, my addiction... |
I your hot water |
On cold winter nights; |
I her support of her, her handkerchief of her, |
Your blanket, your quilt. |
But she never forgets |
that she is a toy of life |
And without more she disappears |
And she gets me tangled up there |
With anyone who looks at her, |
With her voice that makes her fall in love |
And in his white and crazy night |
She always succumbs |
She always succumbs |
She always succumbs. |
She is like that, |
She is like that, |
She always succumbs |
She always succumbs. |
She is like that, |
She is like that, |
She always succumbs. |
And she shows up one morning |
Of flying disappointed; |
wrinkled skin, dull skin, |
A senseless dispossession, |
Colorless rainbow. |
And I heal his wounds |
Of her soul from her with my life, |
Though I know it's her fate, |
That she has no solution. |
But she never forgets |
that she is a toy of life |
And without further ado it disappears |
And she gets me tangled up there |
With anyone who looks at her, |
With the voice that makes her fall in love |
And in his white and crazy night |
always return to succumb, |
always return to succumb, |
It always succumbs again. |
She is like that, |
She is like that, |
always return to succumb, |
It always succumbs again. |
She is like that, |
She is like that, |
always return to succumb, |
It always succumbs again. |