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Antologia



Antologia

para amarte necesito una razón
y es difícil creer que no exista
una más que este amor
sobra tanto dentro
de este corazón
que a pesar de que dicen
que los años son sabios
todavia se siente el dolor
porque todo el tiempo
que pasé junto a ti
dejo tejido su hilo dentro de mi
y aprendí a quitarle al tiempo
los segundos tú mi hiciste
ver el cielo aún más profundo junto
a ti creo que aumenté más de
3 kilos con tus tantos
dulces besos repartidos
dessarollaste mi sentido
del olfato y fué por ti que
aprendí a querer los gatos
despegaste del cemento
mis zapatos para escapar
los dos volando un rato.
pero olvidaste una final
instruccion porque aún
no sé como vivir sin tu amor
y descubrí lo que
significa una rosa
me enseñaste decir
mentiras piadosas
para poder a verte
a horas no adecuadas
y a reemplazar palabras
por miradas
y fué por ti que escribí más
de 100 canciones
y hasta perdoné tus
equivocaciones
y conocí más de mil formas de besar
y fué por ti que descrubí
lo que es amar
lo que es amar...


Anthology

To love you I need a reason
and it is hard to believe that it doesn't exist
one more than this love.
There's so much left inside this heart
that inspite of what they say
that the years are wise
still it feels the pain.
Why all the time that I passed next to you
it left weaving your thread inside of me.
And I learned how to remove from time the seconds
you also made me see the sky more deeply
next to you I think that I gained more than three kilos
with so much sweet divided kisses
you developed my sense of smell
and it was for you that I learned to like/love cats
You took off the cement on my shoes
to escape the the two flying a bit.
But you forgot one final instruction
because I still don't know how to live without your love.
And I discovered what a rose signifys
you taught me to say merciful lies
to be able to see you for hours isn't enough
and to replace words for your looks
And it was for you that I wrote more than one hundred songs
and until I pardoned your mistakes and
I knew more than a thousand forms of kissing
and it was for you that I discovered
what love is,
what love is.

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