Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Plorant Les Hores (La Mia Storia Tra Le Dita), artist - Sergio Dalma. Album song T'estimo, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Catalan
Plorant Les Hores (La Mia Storia Tra Le Dita)(original) |
Saps? |
Penso que |
No va ser tan inútil no |
L’amor que et vaig donar |
O que, i si ten vas |
Ja no ens queda res per discutir |
Aquesta es la veritat |
Perquè no puc tenir una nit sencera? |
Tenir-te ven a prop sense ser meva |
Potser es que em sento sol si ja no em parles |
Per que em fa falta el teu somriure |
La teva mirada |
Un somriure que m’obria |
Tot allò que avui se’m tanca |
No trobaràs |
Un altre amor igual |
Com el que et vaig donar |
Se que el meu lloc després |
Acabarà en mans d’un altre |
Que no t’ha d’estimar com jo |
Per que tens por i no em mires a la cara? |
I vols que sigui amic |
A partir d’ara |
Després de tot això |
Ja no me’n anfio |
A un amic tot li perdono |
Però es que jo a tu t’estimo |
Pot ser soc mol poc original |
Però es la meva forma de pensar |
Si alguna cosa que jo |
Encara no e dit mai |
Que els meus problemes mal de caps |
Parlen de tu |
Només per això |
Jo tinc en cor com una pedra |
Doncs m’esperava |
Una dona més sincera |
Si de debò no penses dir-me ni una paraula |
Tantes vegades un perdó |
I et perdonava |
Però en canvi tu |
Tu només dius que no m’enyores |
I marxaràs |
I em deixaràs plorant les hores |
Com u faràs? |
Trova una excusa |
O simplement te’n vas |
Saps que per mi |
No hauràs de preocupar-te |
No intentis provocar-me |
E fet una cançó per recordar-te |
Però no la canto mai per oblidar-te |
No se’m envà del cap el teu somriure |
Sento que es una ferida |
La teva mirada |
Aquell somriure que m’obria |
Tot allò que avui se’m tanca |
Si alguna cosa que jo |
Encara no e dit mai |
Que els meus problemes mal de caps |
Parlen de tu |
Només per això |
Jo tinc en cor com una pedra |
Doncs m’esperava |
Una dona més sincera |
Si de debò no penses dir-me ni una paraula |
Tantes vegades un perdó i et perdonava |
Però en canvi tu |
Tu només dius que no m’enyores |
I marxaràs |
I em deixaràs plorant les hores |
(translation) |
You know? |
I think that |
It wasn't that useless, no |
The love I gave you |
What, and if you have vas |
We have nothing left to discuss |
That is the truth |
Why can't I have a whole night? |
Having you comes close without being mine |
Maybe I'm feeling lonely if you don't talk to me anymore |
Because I need your smile |
Your look |
A smile that opened my eyes |
Everything that is closed to me today |
You won't find it |
Another equal love |
Like what I gave you |
I know my place later |
It will end up in the hands of another |
That he shouldn't love you like I do |
Why are you scared and don't look me in the face? |
And you want him to be a friend |
From now on |
After all that |
I don't care anymore |
I forgive a friend for everything |
But I love you |
It may be very original |
But that's my way of thinking |
If something I |
It has never been said |
That my headache problems |
They're talking about you |
Just for that |
I have it in my heart like a stone |
So, bottom line is that we're really looking forward to it |
A more sincere woman |
If you really don't mind telling me a word |
So many times a pardon |
And I forgive you |
But instead you |
You're just saying you don't miss me |
And you will leave |
And you will leave me crying for hours |
How will you do it? |
Find an excuse |
Or just leave |
You know that for me |
You don't have to worry |
Don't try to provoke me |
And made a song to remind you |
But I never sing it to forget you |
I can't help but smile at you |
I feel like it's a wound |
Your look |
That smile that opened my eyes |
Everything that is closed to me today |
If something I |
It has never been said |
That my headache problems |
They're talking about you |
Just for that |
I have it in my heart like a stone |
So, bottom line is that we're really looking forward to it |
A more sincere woman |
If you really don't mind telling me a word |
So many times I forgave you and forgave you |
But instead you |
You're just saying you don't miss me |
And you will leave |
And you will leave me crying for hours |