Estopa — Tonto song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Tonto" by Estopa.

Lyrics

Hoy me he sentado a pensar
En todo lo que no fue
En todo lo que ha sido
Y en lo que pudo ser
Me cuesta recordar
Difícil volver a ser
Mi corazon es uno
No se puede romper
Puedo mirar atrás
Me cuesta recordar
No puedo
Los latidos no me dejaran
La brisa que me da,
Es la que me hace volar!
Ya no se puede ir atrás
Volver a respirar
No puedo
Siempre se me olvidara
Aire que siempre me da
Y que me hace dudar
Cuando los arboles se paran.
Yendo a ningún lugar
No me hace falta estar
Mi sombra todo me lo contará
Y este tiempo no da…
No da para mucho mas
Tonto que se pierde en el vacío infinito
De su mente que da gritos porque le ha dolido tanto
No encontrarte y aunque no haya nada escrito…
Me siento para pensarte…
Tonto que se juega la vida con cada estrella
Que fugaz brilla como el culo de aquella botella
Que bebimos en mi sueño…
Donde tu eras la mas bella…
Quien es quien para juzgar?
Quien hay para negar?
Quien coge el cetro de la verdad?
Nadie me podrá ayudar
Nadie me salvara
Cuando la suerte se me acabe
Puedo mirar atrás
Me cuesta recordar
No puedo
Los latidos no me dejaran
Yendo a ningún lugar
No me hace falta estar
Mi sombra todo me lo contará
Y el aire que me da,
Es lo que me hace volar!
Tonto que se pierde en el vació infinito
De su mente que da gritos porque le ha dolido tanto
No encontrarte y aunque no haya nada escrito…
Me siento para pensarte…

Lyrics translation

Today I sat down to think
In all that was not
In all that has been
And in what could be
I have a hard time remembering
Hard to be again
My heart is one
Can't break
I can look back
I have a hard time remembering
I can't
The Beats won't let me
The breeze that gives me,
It's the one that makes me fly!
You can no longer go back
Breathe again
I can't
I'll always forget
Air that always gives me
And that makes me doubt
When the trees stop.
Going nowhere
I don't need to be
My shadow will tell me everything
And this time does not give…
It doesn't give much more
Fool who gets lost in the infinite void
From his screaming mind because it has hurt him so much
Not to find you and even if there is nothing written…
I sit down to think of you…
Fool who plays life with every star
That fleeting glows like the ass of that bottle
That we drank in my dream…
Where you were the most beautiful…
Who's who to judge?
Who is there to deny?
Who takes the scepter of truth?
No one can help me
No one will save me
When my luck runs out
I can look back
I have a hard time remembering
I can't
The Beats won't let me
Going nowhere
I don't need to be
My shadow will tell me everything
And the air that gives me,
It's what makes me fly!
Fool who is lost in infinite emptiness
From his screaming mind because it has hurt him so much
Not to find you and even if there is nothing written…
I sit down to think of you…