Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Quizá, artist - RBD. Album song Celestial, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 22.11.2006
Record label: EMI;
Song language: Spanish
Quizá(original) |
Sé que me cansé de estar luchando |
Contra las agujas del reloj |
Sé que nos volvimos dos extraños |
Sé que nuestro tiempo terminó |
Pienso que es tarde para hablar |
Pienso que es inútil esperar |
Y que me quieras perdonar |
Quizá fui yo quien no olvidó |
Los besos que un buen día escondí bajo el colchón |
Quizá tu voz me recordó los sueños |
Que un buen día me dejé en tu habitación |
Hoy voy a mirar por la ventana |
Para comprobar que ya no estás |
Siento que no habrá un mañana |
Este amor cansado sé nos va |
Ya no nada más que preguntar (nada) |
No hay motivos para imaginar |
Que me quieras perdonar |
Quizá fui yo quien no olvidó |
Los besos que un buen día escondí bajo el colchón |
Quizá tu voz me recordó los sueños |
Que un buen día me dejé en tu habitación |
Ya no hay nada más que preguntar (nada) |
No hay motivos para imaginar |
Y que me quieras perdonar |
Quizá fui yo quien no olvidó |
Los besos que un buen día escondí bajo el colchón |
Quizá tu voz me recordó los sueños |
Que un buen día me dejé en tu habitación |
(translation) |
I know I'm tired of fighting |
counter clockwise |
I know we became two strangers |
I know our time is up |
I think it's late to talk |
I think it's useless to wait |
and that you want to forgive me |
Maybe it was me who didn't forget |
The kisses that one fine day I hid under the mattress |
Maybe your voice reminded me of dreams |
That one fine day I left in your room |
Today I'm going to look out the window |
To verify that you are no longer |
I feel like there won't be a tomorrow |
This tired love I know goes |
There is nothing more to ask (nothing) |
There is no reason to imagine |
that you want to forgive me |
Maybe it was me who didn't forget |
The kisses that one fine day I hid under the mattress |
Maybe your voice reminded me of dreams |
That one fine day I left in your room |
There is nothing more to ask (nothing) |
There is no reason to imagine |
and that you want to forgive me |
Maybe it was me who didn't forget |
The kisses that one fine day I hid under the mattress |
Maybe your voice reminded me of dreams |
That one fine day I left in your room |