Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Te Extraño, artist - Raul Paz. Album song Ven Ven, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 01.06.2014
Record label: Naïve Records
Song language: Spanish
Te Extraño(original) |
Oh, oh, oh! |
Hoy no es día de sentarme a esciribr mil palabras sobre un papel, |
voy girando sobre mi tratando de encontrarte sin poder, |
las distancias nunca se merecen, |
yo necesito a veces sentirte para andar, besarte para andar. |
Los recuerdos son canciones que un día terminan sin principio y sin final, |
yo sé que aquí nadie se arrepiente que el tiempo debe pasar, |
los domingos que siempre han estado mal, |
se mueren de silencio desde que tú no estás, |
porque a decir verdad, la vida no nos sobra. |
Yo te extraño, en esta extraña soledad, |
tú te quedas con mis años, yo me quedo con mi edad |
yo te extraño y hace tiempo que lo sé |
antes de irte antes de aquella vez, antes de aquel lugar, de comprender. |
Y hace rato que naufrago por mi y no quiero descender, |
allá afuera el cielo está siempre azul, como estaba la última vez, |
y esta noche yo me iré a caminar, |
entre las sombras de un lugar perdido donde tú no estás, donde no estarás |
Tengo ganas de verte descubriendo el secreto de tu café, |
sin palabras, sin sonrisas, solo sintiéndome, |
esta habana que no para de vivir, |
y tú no estás al menos cerca para reír, o para mi, tan solo para mi. |
Yo te extraño, pues casi todo se fue, en el color de tus ojos en el sabor de tu |
piel, |
yo te extraño, siento tu sombra en la pared |
de esta ciudad que nunca pierda y que sabe allá y hoy no te ve |
Oh, no, no, no, no te ve! |
Oh, no, no, no, no te ve! |
(Gracias a Maria por esta letra) |
(translation) |
Oh oh oh! |
Today is not the day to sit down and write a thousand words on paper, |
I'm spinning on myself trying to find you without power, |
distances are never worth it, |
sometimes I need to feel you to walk, kiss you to walk. |
Memories are songs that one day end without beginning and without end, |
I know that no one here regrets that time must pass, |
Sundays that have always been bad, |
they die of silence since you are not here, |
because to tell the truth, life does not spare us. |
I miss you, in this strange solitude, |
you stay with my years, I stay with my age |
I miss you and I've known it for a long time |
before you left before that time, before that place, to understand. |
And I've been shipwrecked for a long time and I don't want to go down, |
out there the sky is always blue, like it was last time, |
and tonight I will go for a walk, |
among the shadows of a lost place where you are not, where you will not be |
I want to see you discovering the secret of your coffee, |
without words, without smiles, just feeling myself, |
this Havana that does not stop living, |
and you are not at least close to laugh, or for me, just for me. |
I miss you, because almost everything is gone, in the color of your eyes, in the taste of your |
fur, |
I miss you, I feel your shadow on the wall |
of this city that never loses and that knows there and today I don't see you |
Oh, no, no, no, he doesn't see you! |
Oh, no, no, no, he doesn't see you! |
(Thanks to Maria for these lyrics) |