Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Por Una Tonteria, artist - Raphael. Album song En Carne Viva, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 05.01.1981
Record label: Hispavox
Song language: Spanish
Por Una Tonteria(original) |
Piénsalo con calma |
Y tómate tu tiempo, |
Consulta con la almohada y luego habla. |
Te veo muy nerviosa, |
Estás acalorada, |
Deja pasar las horas y espérate a mañana. |
Piénsalo con calma |
Que luego no hay remedio, |
Estas equivocada por completo. |
Por una tontería que no es nada |
Estás haciendo un mundo, haciendo un drama, |
Que luego al despertar te tiene que pesar. |
Por cosas que nos pasan sin remedio, |
Estando entre la gente tanto tiempo |
Quien puede una sonrisa despreciar, |
O una charla entre amigos |
Y una copa al final. |
Piénsalo con calma |
Y no te precipites, |
Y háblame mañana por la mañana. |
La dicha de esta casa |
La estás poniendo en juego |
Por tu desconfianza, por tus celos. |
No lo reconozcas, |
Pero estás sintiendo |
Que has hecho de una gota un mar inmenso. |
Por una tontería que no es nada |
Estás haciendo un mundo, haciendo un drama, |
Que luego al despertar te tiene que pesar. |
Por cosas que nos pasan sin remedio, |
Estando entre la gente tanto tiempo |
Quien puede una sonrisa despreciar, |
O una charla entre amigos |
Y una copa al final. |
(translation) |
think about it calmly |
And take your time |
Consult with the pillow and then speak. |
I see you very nervous, |
you're hot, |
Let the hours pass and wait for tomorrow. |
think about it calmly |
That then there is no remedy, |
You are completely wrong. |
For a nonsense that is nothing |
You're making a world, making a drama |
That later when you wake up you have to weigh. |
For things that happen to us without remedy, |
Being among the people so long |
Who can despise a smile, |
Or a chat between friends |
And a drink at the end. |
think about it calmly |
And don't rush |
And talk to me tomorrow morning. |
The happiness of this house |
you're putting it on the line |
Because of your distrust, because of your jealousy. |
don't recognize it, |
But you're feeling |
That you have made an immense sea out of a drop. |
For a nonsense that is nothing |
You're making a world, making a drama |
That later when you wake up you have to weigh. |
For things that happen to us without remedy, |
Being among the people so long |
Who can despise a smile, |
Or a chat between friends |
And a drink at the end. |