David DeMaría — Tus desaires (fin de fiesta) song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Tus desaires (fin de fiesta)" by David DeMaría.
Lyrics
Me encuentro tus desaires por la escalera
Me encuentro tu mirada amor, en mi conciencia
Ahora s que no eres mia
Que no eres mia, aunque me duela
Me encuentro tus desaires por la azotea
Camino por la calle amor, junto a tu ausencia
Con lo que yo te queria
Yo te queria, y cierras las puertas
Y aqui estar, ansioso de deseo
Cansado y malherido
Y huyendo del fantasma de tu olvido
Y aqui estar, negando que te has ido
Guardando los anhelos
Calmando mi dolor con sorbitos de vino
Me encuentro tus desaires
Me encuentro tus desaires en mis quimeras
Me encuentro tu presencia amor
Entre sueos de hierba
Pido a dios que haya un destino
Con dos caminos que al fin se encuentran
Y aqui estar, ansioso de deseo
Cansado y malherido
Y huyendo del fantasma de tu olvido
Y aqui estar, negando que te has ido
Guardando los anhelos
Calmando mi dolor con sorbitos de vino
Me equivoqu creyendo que eras tu El sentimiento puro del querer
Me equivoqu creyendo que eras tu Y ahora te canto para no volver
Me equivoqu creyendo que eras tu El sentimiento puro del querer
Me equivoqu creyendo que eras tu Y ahora te canto para no volver
Para no volver vendia la musica
De mil maneras sin saber
Las flores lloran mas
Me equivoqu creyendo que eras tu El sentimiento puro del querer
Me equivoqu creyendo que eras tu Y ahora te canto para no volver
Me equivoqu creyendo que eras tu El sentimiento puro del querer
Me equivoqu creyendo que eras tu Y ahora te canto para no volver
Me encuentro tus desaires por mis quimeras.
Lyrics translation
I find your desaires down the stairs
I find your look love, in my conscience
Now you're not mine
That you're not mine, though it hurts
I find your desaires on the roof
I walk down Love Street, next to your absence
With what I loved you
I loved you, and you close the doors
And here to be, eager for desire
Tired and badly injured
And running away from the ghost of your oblivion
And here to be, denying that you're gone
Saving the yearnings
Calming my pain with sips of wine
I find your desaires
I find your desaires in my chimeras
I find your presence love
Among the dreams of grass
I ask God that there be a Destiny
With two paths that at last meet
And here to be, eager for desire
Tired and badly injured
And running away from the ghost of your oblivion
And here to be, denying that you're gone
Saving the yearnings
Calming my pain with sips of wine
I was wrong to believe that you were the pure feeling of wanting
I was wrong to think it was you and now I sing to you not to come back
I was wrong to believe that you were the pure feeling of wanting
I was wrong to think it was you and now I sing to you not to come back
To not come back I sold the music
In a thousand ways without knowing
Flowers cry more
I was wrong to believe that you were the pure feeling of wanting
I was wrong to think it was you and now I sing to you not to come back
I was wrong to believe that you were the pure feeling of wanting
I was wrong to think it was you and now I sing to you not to come back
I find your desaires for my chimeras.