Malu — Hojas Secas song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Hojas Secas" by Malu.
Lyrics
Pobre corazon,
Que aun no teniendo
Siempre ensaya su dolor
Que no se encuentra acompaado de la fe
Reniega a gritos
Lo que un dia pudo ser
Y no se encuentra de nuevo con su yo Aquel que un dia mil ciudades construyo
Responde y enfrentate
No digas que no ves
No escondas mas lamentos, dime
Dime pobre corazon,
Por que no encuentras la salida al exterior
Que no hay barreras que te puedan detener
Por que no dejas ver un nuevo amanecer
Me robas mi respirar y mi soledad
Esta desnuda por creer
Y yo desnuda por querrer
-- refran --
Te escribo con cada lagrima
Con cada esquina de mi piel callada
Con cada beso que se te escapaba
Alimentabas mi ciega pasion
Que es lo que he hecho yo?
Por creer que me amabas
Y no es incierto que perdi mi alma
Por hojas secas,
Que has guardado dentro de tu corazon
Para que esconderte mas?
Siempre asuma la verdad
-- refran --
Pobre corazon,
Sembrando historias que no entienden de razon
Manipulando con tu astuta oscuridad
No te das cuenta que eso no te servira
Me robas mi respirar y mi soledad
Sigue desnuda por creer
Y yo desnuda por querrer
-- refran: Te escribo… --
He esperado este momento siempre
Ya no quedan argumentos ni por que
Es cuestion de mala sangre
Que arde y se vuelve a tus pies
Es la hora de empezar otra vez
-- refran: Te escribo… --
Lyrics translation
Poor heart,
That even not having
He always feels his pain
Who is not accompanied by faith
He shouts at me.
What one day might be
And he is not with his self again he who one day a thousand cities built
Answer and face
Don't say you don't see
Don't hide any more regrets, tell me
Tell me poor heart,
Why can't you find the way out
That there are no barriers that can stop you
Why don't you let us see a new dawn
You steal my breath and my loneliness
She's naked for believing
And I'm naked for wanting to
-- saying --
I write to you with every tear
With every corner of my skin quiet
With every kiss you missed
You fed my blind passion
What Have I done?
For believing that you loved me
And it is not uncertain that I lost my soul
By dried leaves,
That you have kept within your heart
Why hide?
Always assume the truth
-- saying --
Poor heart,
Planting stories they don't understand reason
Manipulating with your cunning darkness
You don't realize that won't do you any good.
You steal my breath and my loneliness
Still naked for believing
And I'm naked for wanting to
-- proverb: I'm writing to you… --
I've always waited for this moment
There are no more arguments or why
It's a question of bad blood.
That burns and returns to your feet
It's time to start over
-- proverb: I'm writing to you… --