Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hago música, artist - Vanesa Martín.
Date of issue: 21.09.2009
Song language: Spanish
Hago música(original) |
Me quisierom a medias y entre risas perdidas |
Y tardes de ensueño me quedé sin boca, |
Porque fui proyectando en cada momento la imagen de otra |
Hubo un tiempo perdido, una mente confusa, |
Un amor de espaldas, un escalofrio |
Y por mas que quisimos tan solo latia tu pulso y el mio |
Ya no quiero que vuelva, |
Ya no quiero que vuelva. |
Por la mañana cuando me levanto ya no hago musica |
Por que no hay nadie en la ducha y todo me recuerda a ti |
Y por la noche cuando vuelvo a casa ya no siento musica |
Porque este lado de la cama está frío y vacío sin ti. |
Fue mirarme al espejo y ver como sin pausa |
Alejarse la pena un dia de enero |
Tuve ganas de ser, ganas de compartir algo con algien nuvo |
Como todo en la vida, lo que viene se va |
Lo que empieza se acaba y lo malo termina |
Me alegré de no estar |
simplemente por ser la persona distinta. |
Ya no quiero que vuelva, |
Ya no quiero que vuelva. |
Por la mañana cuando me levanto ahora hago musica |
Porque hay alguien en la ducha y no, no pienso mas en ti. |
Y por la noche cuando llego a casa sigo haciendo musica |
Porque ese lado de la cama |
esta tan calentito al fin. |
Por la mañana cuando me levanto ya no hago musica |
Por que no hay nadie en la ducha y todo me recuerda a ti |
Y por la noche cuando vuelvo a casa ya no siento musica |
Porque este lado de la cama está frío y vacío sin ti. |
Por la mañana cuando me levanto ya no hago musica |
Por que no hay nadie en la ducha y todo me recuerda a ti |
Y por la noche cuando vuelvo a casa ya no siento musica |
Porque este lado de la cama está frío y vacío sin ti. |
(translation) |
I loved myself halfway and between lost laughs |
And dreamy afternoons left me without a mouth, |
Because I was projecting at every moment the image of another |
There was a lost time, a confused mind, |
A back love, a shiver |
And no matter how much we wanted, your pulse and mine only beat |
I don't want him to come back anymore |
I don't want him to come back anymore. |
In the morning when I get up I no longer make music |
Cause there's no one in the shower and everything reminds me of you |
And at night when I come home I no longer feel music |
Because this side of the bed is cold and empty without you. |
It was looking at myself in the mirror and seeing how without pause |
Getting away is worth a day in January |
I wanted to be, I wanted to share something with someone new |
Like everything in life, what comes goes |
What begins is over and what is bad ends |
I was glad I wasn't |
simply for being the different person. |
I don't want him to come back anymore |
I don't want him to come back anymore. |
In the morning when I get up now I make music |
Because there is someone in the shower and no, I don't think about you anymore. |
And at night when I get home I keep making music |
Because that side of the bed |
It's so hot at last. |
In the morning when I get up I no longer make music |
Cause there's no one in the shower and everything reminds me of you |
And at night when I come home I no longer feel music |
Because this side of the bed is cold and empty without you. |
In the morning when I get up I no longer make music |
Cause there's no one in the shower and everything reminds me of you |
And at night when I come home I no longer feel music |
Because this side of the bed is cold and empty without you. |