Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ante Tus Ojos, artist - Santi NovoaAlbum song Baladas, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 10.12.2015
Record label: Maldito
Song language: Spanish
Ante Tus Ojos(original) |
Cuéntame las veces que he perdido la razón por ti |
Las cosas que he dejado tras de mi |
Dormía en tu regazo, ¿quién me iba a decir |
Que tanto amor se había de extinguir? |
Has vencido |
Maldigo mi ilusión y mi castigo |
Y volveré como cada amanecer |
Para postrarme ante tus ojos |
Ya lo ves, no hay nada más |
Que este pobre perdedor |
Ciego corazón, no sé cómo |
No has aprendido nada de ella |
Otra vez intentando olvidarte volveré a llorar |
Recuerdo tus caricias en la tempestad |
Creía que en tus brazos yo había de morir |
Que la soledad no vendría Nunca |
Has vencido |
Maldigo mi ilusión y mi castigo |
Y volveré como cada amanecer |
Para postrarme ante tus ojos |
Ya lo ves, no hay nada más |
Que este pobre perdedor |
Ciego corazón, no sé cómo |
No has aprendido nada de ella |
Has vencido |
Maldigo mi ilusión y mi castigo |
Y volveré como cada amanecer |
Para postrarme ante tus ojos |
Ya lo ves, no hay nada más |
Que este pobre perdedor |
Ciego corazón, no sé cómo |
No has aprendido nada de ella |
(translation) |
Tell me how many times I've lost my mind for you |
The things I've left behind |
I slept on your lap, who was going to tell me |
How much love had to be extinguished? |
you have won |
I curse my illusion and my punishment |
And I will return like every sunrise |
To prostrate myself before your eyes |
You see, there is nothing else |
That this poor loser |
Blind heart, I don't know how |
You haven't learned anything from her |
Trying to forget you again, I'll cry again |
I remember your caresses in the storm |
I believed that in your arms I would die |
That loneliness would never come |
you have won |
I curse my illusion and my punishment |
And I will return like every sunrise |
To prostrate myself before your eyes |
You see, there is nothing else |
That this poor loser |
Blind heart, I don't know how |
You haven't learned anything from her |
you have won |
I curse my illusion and my punishment |
And I will return like every sunrise |
To prostrate myself before your eyes |
You see, there is nothing else |
That this poor loser |
Blind heart, I don't know how |
You haven't learned anything from her |