Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Adiós de mayo (Acústica), artist - Vanesa Martín. Album song Ven, siéntate y me lo cuentas..., in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 15.10.2012
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Adiós de mayo (Acústica)(original) |
Cuando mis alas no te quemen |
Cuando tus gritos no te hagan |
Cuando el control no venga a verme |
Y sea la duda la invitada |
Cuando mis ojos no te busquen |
Cuando tus brazos no sean dagas |
Cuando me veas a lo lejos |
Y reconozcas que si estabas |
Cuando no entiendas mi silencio |
Y yo sostenga tu mirada |
Para saber por qué me alejo |
No me preguntes que me pasa |
No vengas prometiendo el infinito |
No te vistas de domingo |
Que yo no ando con pañuelos |
No excuses el amargo de tu boca |
Porque alguna que otra loca |
Te la llenará de más |
Cuando tu instinto me sorprenda |
Y yo me meta en mi refugio |
Y ni el calor de una caricia |
Me comprometa ante tu orgullo |
Cuando este cuerpo de mujer |
Diga volverse a querer |
Y me veas avanzar |
Con total tranquilidad |
Notes marcas en mi piel |
Tu no quieras ocultar |
Que esto ya te lo conté |
No vengas prometiendo el infinito |
No te vistas de domingo |
Que yo no ando con pañuelos |
No excuses el amargo de tu boca |
Porque alguna que otra loca |
Te la llenará de más |
No vengas prometiendo el infinito |
No te vistas de domingo |
Que yo no ando con pañuelos |
No excuses el amargo de tu boca |
Porque alguna que otra loca |
Te la llenará de más |
(translation) |
When my wings don't burn you |
When your screams don't make you |
When control doesn't come to see me |
And the doubt is the guest |
When my eyes don't look for you |
When your arms are not daggers |
When you see me in the distance |
And recognize that if you were |
When you don't understand my silence |
And I hold your gaze |
To know why I walk away |
Don't ask me what's wrong |
Don't come promising infinity |
Don't dress on Sunday |
That I don't go around with handkerchiefs |
Don't excuse the bitterness in your mouth |
Because some other crazy |
It will fill you with more |
When your instinct surprises me |
And I put myself in my shelter |
And not even the warmth of a caress |
I pledge myself to your pride |
When this woman's body |
say love again |
And see me move on |
with complete peace of mind |
Notice marks on my skin |
you don't want to hide |
I already told you this |
Don't come promising infinity |
Don't dress on Sunday |
That I don't go around with handkerchiefs |
Don't excuse the bitterness in your mouth |
Because some other crazy |
It will fill you with more |
Don't come promising infinity |
Don't dress on Sunday |
That I don't go around with handkerchiefs |
Don't excuse the bitterness in your mouth |
Because some other crazy |
It will fill you with more |