Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Inmunes, artist - Vanesa Martín.
Date of issue: 23.11.2017
Song language: Spanish
Inmunes(original) |
No finjas que no vas a oírme |
Sabes que lo harás |
No dejes que el orgullo se lo lleve todo |
Conozco esa mirada y sé |
Que ahora puedo pasar |
Dejemos las excusas |
Que no nos llevan a nada |
Acércame tus manos, mira quién te habla |
Este es mi corazón |
Después de la emoción de verte aquí, aquí, aquí |
Tal vez lo nuestro no tenga remedio |
Se convierta en un misterio que no acierta a resolverse |
Quién sabe lo que la vida te da |
Dónde se guarda esa mitad que no pretende devolverte |
No supimos cómo hacerlo, vida mía |
Hicimos del invierno una costumbre |
Le entregamos el relevo al primer que cruzó |
Ni tú ni yo fuimos inmunes |
Y queremos acercarnos cada día |
Atragantados de fingir indiferencia |
Permitimos la avaricia, estamos locos |
Nos conformamos con tan poco |
Volvemos al origen |
Los detalles y la ausencia |
A la venta ambulante de leyendas sin motivo |
La calle me devuelve con violencia las parejas |
Como si se quisieran más |
Tal vez lo nuestro no tenga remedio |
Se convierta en un misterio que no acierta a resolverse |
No supimos cómo hacerlo, vida mía |
Hicimos del invierno una costumbre |
Entregamos el relevo al primer que cruzó |
Ni tú ni yo fuimos inmunes |
Y queremos acercarnos cada día |
Atragantados de fingir indiferencia |
Permitimos la avaricia, estamos locos |
Nos conformamos con tan poco |
No finjas que no vas a oírme |
Sabes que lo harás |
No dejes que el orgullo se lo lleve todo |
(translation) |
Don't pretend you won't hear me |
you know you will |
Don't let pride take it all |
I know that look and I know |
What can I do now |
let's stop the excuses |
that lead us nowhere |
Bring me your hands, look who's talking to you |
This is my heart |
After the thrill of seeing you here, here, here |
Maybe ours has no remedy |
It becomes a mystery that cannot be solved |
Who knows what life gives you |
Where is that half kept that does not intend to return you |
We didn't know how to do it, my life |
We made winter a habit |
We hand over the relay to the first one who crossed |
Neither you nor I were immune |
And we want to get closer every day |
Choked from feigning indifference |
We allow greed, we are crazy |
We settle for so little |
We return to the origin |
The details and the absence |
On the peddling of legends for no reason |
The street returns the couples to me with violence |
As if they wanted each other more |
Maybe ours has no remedy |
It becomes a mystery that cannot be solved |
We didn't know how to do it, my life |
We made winter a habit |
We deliver the relay to the first one who crossed |
Neither you nor I were immune |
And we want to get closer every day |
Choked from feigning indifference |
We allow greed, we are crazy |
We settle for so little |
Don't pretend you won't hear me |
you know you will |
Don't let pride take it all |