Marco di Mauro — Pobre iluso song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Pobre iluso" by Marco di Mauro.
Lyrics
Que todo lo aparente tenga un sentido
Es más que tenga el sentido que yo le di
Es solo una estupidez con un buen vestido
La ilusión de no ser un beso entre otros mil.
Pobre iluso que piensa en ti Se me quedaron tus manos se quedaron tus labios
Y que solo me siento aquí
Sin tener a mi lado la ilusión de tenerte
De tenerte algún día aquí
Como anoche te tuve, sin excusas te tuve
Y tú me pareces tan feliz.
Así fue que creí que eras sincera
Que era sincera tu alma buscando algo más
Tal vez fui para ti un juego cualquiera
Quizás tan solo un alivio a tu soledad.
Pobre iluso que piensa en ti Se me quedaron tus risas se quedaron tus labios
Y que solo me siento aquí
Sin tener a mi lado la ilusión de tenerte
De tenerte algún día a tí
Como anoche te tuve, sin excusas te tuve
Y tú me pareces tan feliz.
Me siento un tanto como si te perdiera
Aunque nunca has sido mía
A no tener ya tu compañía.
Pobre iluso que piensa en ti
Y que solo me siento aquí
Se quedaron mis labios, se quedaron ahí
Y se quedaron tus ojos justo frente a mí
Se quedaron tus risas se quedaron aquí
Y pobre iluso que sigo pensando en ti.
Lyrics translation
Let everything seem to make sense
It's more like it has the meaning I gave it
It's just stupid in a good dress.
The illusion of not being a kiss among a thousand others.
Poor fool who thinks of you your hands are left your lips are left
And I just sit here
Without having the illusion of having you by my side
To have you here one day
Like last night I had you, no excuses I had you
And you seem so happy to me.
That's how I thought you were sincere.
That your soul was sincere looking for something else
Maybe I was just some kind of game for you.
Maybe just a relief from your loneliness.
Poor fool who thinks of you I'm left your laughter your lips are left
And I just sit here
Without having the illusion of having you by my side
To have you one day
Like last night I had you, no excuses I had you
And you seem so happy to me.
I feel kind of like I'm losing you.
Even though you've never been mine
Not having your company anymore.
Poor fool who thinks of you
And I just sit here
My lips stayed, they stayed there
And your eyes stayed right in front of me
Your laughter stayed here
And poor deluded that I keep thinking about you.