Espero que se encuentren muy bien. durante estos dias ha estado la temporada de lluvias y anhelo ese momento de sol. Tengo ya un buen tiempo sin ir a la playa si mal no recuerdo desde que inicio la cuarentena. Recuerdo que solía ir con mis amigos mientras tocábamos guitarra en la playa y este tema que les traigo de Bacilos era la estrella de la tarde. Espero que lo disfruten
I hope you are good. During these days it has been the rainy season and I long for that moment of sunshine. I already have a good time without going to the beach if I remember correctly since the beginning of the quarantine. I remember that I used to go with my friends while we played guitar on the beach and this song that I bring you from Bacilos was the star of the evening. I hope you enjoy
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¿Quién dice que no duelen
Las huellas en la arena?
Tu huella el mar se la llevó
Pero la luna sigue ahí
Pero esa luna es mi condena
Despacio en la mañana
A gritos por la noche
Las voces vivas del recuerdo se disfrazan de intuición
Y en una voz tu voz se esconde
Y en una voz tu voz se esconde
Y yo sé que tal vez
Tú nunca escuches mi canción, yo sé
Y yo sé que tal vez
Te siga usando así, robándote mi inspiración
Mientras siga viendo tu cara en la cara de la luna
Mientras siga escuchando tu voz
Entre las olas, entre la espuma
Mientras tenga que cambiar la radio de estación
Porque cada canción me hable de ti, de ti, de ti
Me hable de ti
La vida se me esconde
Detrás de una promesa sin cumplir
De donde nace alguna inspiración, de donde nace otra canción
Y ya no sé bien quién se esconde
Yo ya no sé lo que se esconde
Y yo sé que tal vez
Tú nunca escuches mi canción, yo sé
Y yo sé que tal vez
Te siga usando a ti robándote mi inspiración
Mientras siga viendo tu cara en la cara de la luna
Mientras siga escuchando tu voz
Entre las olas, entre la espuma
Mientras tenga que cambiar la radio de estación
Porque cada canción me hable de ti, de ti, de ti
Mientras siga viendo tu cara en la cara de la luna
Mientras siga escuchando tu voz
Entre las olas, entre la espuma
Mientras tenga que cambiar la radio de estación
Porque cada canción me hable de ti, de ti, de ti
Yo seguiré buscando
O seguiré escapando
Tal vez de ti, tal vez de mí
Yo seguiré buscándole una explicación a esta canción
Mientras siga viendo tu cara en la cara de la luna
Mientras siga escuchando tu voz
Entre las olas, entre la espuma
Mientras tenga que cambiar la radio de estación
Porque cada canción me hable de ti, de ti, de ti
Mientras siga viendo tu cara en la cara de la luna
Mientras siga escuchando tu voz
Entre las olas, entre la espuma
Mientras tenga que cambiar la radio de estación
Porque cada canción me hable de ti, de ti, de ti
Me hable de ti
Me hable de ti
De ti
Me hable de ti, ay-ay-ay-ay-ah
Ingles
Who says they don't hurt
Footprints in the sand?
Your footprint was taken by the sea
But the moon is still there
But that moon is my sentence
slowly in the morning
a cry in the night
The living voices of memory disguise themselves as intuition
And in a voice your voice hides
And in a voice your voice hides
And I know that maybe
You never hear my song, I know
And I know that maybe
You keep using yourself like that, stealing my inspiration
While you keep seeing your face on the face of the moon
As long as you keep hearing your voice
Between the waves, between the foam
As long as I have to change the station radio
Because every song tells me about you, about you, about you
tell me about you
life hides from me
Behind an unfulfilled promise
From where some inspiration is born, from where another song is born
And I no longer know who is hiding
I no longer know what is hidden
And I know that maybe
You never hear my song, I know
And I know that maybe
You keep using yourself stealing my inspiration
While you keep seeing your face on the face of the moon
As long as you keep hearing your voice
Between the waves, between the foam
As long as I have to change the station radio
Because every song tells me about you, about you, about you
While you keep seeing your face on the face of the moon
As long as you keep hearing your voice
Between the waves, between the foam
As long as I have to change the station radio
Because every song tells me about you, about you, about you
I will keep looking
Or will I keep running away
Maybe from you, maybe from me
I will continue looking for an explanation to this song
While you keep seeing your face on the face of the moon
As long as you keep hearing your voice
Between the waves, between the foam
As long as I have to change the station radio
Because every song tells me about you, about you, about you
While you keep seeing your face on the face of the moon
As long as you keep hearing your voice
Between the waves, between the foam
As long as I have to change the station radio
Because every song tells me about you, about you, about you
tell me about you
tell me about you
of you
Talk to me about you, ay-ay-ay-ay-ah
Woo!
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