Banda Carnaval — La Historia De Mis Manos song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Historia De Mis Manos" by Banda Carnaval.
Lyrics
Cuéntale mi amor que no existe madrugada
Que no piensas en mi y te abrazas a la almohada
Que dios te soltó de la palma de su mano
Y te ha visto llorar encerrada en tu cuarto
No le cuentes más mentiras háblale con la verdad
Que ya te diste cuenta que él no es tu otra mitad
Que aunque camuflajes tu mirada de alegría
No disfrazas su tristeza con una sonrisa
La soledad hizo maletas y se quedo junto a ti Que no hay fórmula secreta para ser feliz
Muy tarde cuenta te diste todo esto iba pasar
Que te dije te lo dije no soy fácil de olvidar
Cuéntale la historia que a nadie le has contado
Cuéntale la historia la historia de mis manos
Que me quede por siempre a lado izquierdo de tu pecho
Que en tu vida estoy presente aunque disfraces mi recuerdo
Cuéntale de todas nuestras travesuras
Que mis besos te llevaron de la tierra hasta la luna
Que te falta mi abrigo y en tu piel sentir la gloria
Que todos tus lunares me los se ya de memoria
Cuéntale que miente cuando te habla bonito
Por qué lo más bonito ya lo viviste conmigo
Que mil noches fuiste mía y hasta el alma te bese
Y en tus uñas todavía quedan rastros de mi piel
Cuéntale mi amor lo que a nadie le has contado
Cuéntale… La Historia De Mis Manos
Cuéntale la historia que a nadie le has contado
Cuéntale la historia la historia de mis manos
Que me quede por siempre a lado izquierdo de tu pecho
Que en tu vida estoy presente aunque disfraces mi recuerdo
Cuéntale de todas nuestras travesuras
Que mis besos te llevaron de la tierra hasta la luna
Que te falta mi abrigo y en tu piel sentir la gloria
Que todos tus lunares me los se ya de memoria
Cuéntale que miente cuando te habla bonito
Por qué lo más bonito ya lo viviste conmigo
Que mil noches fuiste mía y hasta el alma te bese
Y en tus uñas todavía quedan rastros de mi piel
Cuéntale mi amor lo que a nadie le has contado
Cuéntale… La Historia De Mis Manos.
Lyrics translation
Tell him my love that there is no Dawn
That you don't think about me and hug the pillow
That God let you out of the palm of his hand
And she saw you crying locked in your room
Don't tell him any more lies talk to him with the truth
That you've already realized that he's not your other half
That although you camouflage your look of joy
Don't disguise his sadness with a smile
Loneliness packed up and stood by you there's no secret formula to be happy
Very late realize you gave all this was going to happen
I told you I told you I'm not easy to forget
Tell the story you've told no one
Tell him the story the story of my hands
May I stay forever on the left side of your chest
That in your life I am present even though you disguise my memory
Tell him about all our antics
That my kisses took you from the earth to the moon
That you lack my coat and in your skin feel the glory
That all your moles I know by heart
Tell him he's lying when he talks nice to you.
Why the most beautiful thing you've ever lived with me
That a Thousand Nights You Were Mine and even the soul kissed you
And on your nails there are still traces of my skin
Tell my love what you've told no one
Tell Him ... The Story Of My Hands
Tell the story you've told no one
Tell him the story the story of my hands
May I stay forever on the left side of your chest
That in your life I am present even though you disguise my memory
Tell him about all our antics
That my kisses took you from the earth to the moon
That you lack my coat and in your skin feel the glory
That all your moles I know by heart
Tell him he's lying when he talks nice to you.
Why the most beautiful thing you've ever lived with me
That a Thousand Nights You Were Mine and even the soul kissed you
And on your nails there are still traces of my skin
Tell my love what you've told no one
Tell Him ... The Story Of My Hands.