Ricardo Montaner — El Mundo Gira Aunque No Estés song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Mundo Gira Aunque No Estés" by Ricardo Montaner.
Lyrics
Mientras la noche pasa lenta
cuatro paredes me miran atentas,
mientras los cuadros se lamentan
porque no hay nadie que les hable,
mientras que uno esta durmiendo
y le trabaja solo la conciencia,
se enciende una tormenta
y me doy cuenta que te extraño.
Mientras el agua pasa fresca
y corre un rio de lamentaciones,
mientras la luna nos enferma
y nos contagia soledades,
asi la vida no es perfecta,
pues se me escapa y no molesta
porque me sabe mal vivir
si tu no estas.
Mientras el mundo respira a mi que mas me da por mas que el viento sople a mi me falta el aire.
Mientras tu te vas
yo no te olvidare
no importa el mundo,
por desgracia,
el mundo gira, aunque no estes
y si mi puerta sigue abierta
no es porque piense que vas a llegar,
hago una fiesta con la musica
que viene de la calle.
Mientras descalzo las tristezas
sobre la arena de una playa sola,
mientras el faro alumbra el risco
elevo un grito a las estrellas,
mientras escucho a ver que dicen
se desvanecen mientras amanece
y la mirada se me ahoga
envuelta en sal.
Mientras el mundo respira a mi que mas me da por mas que el viento sople a mi me falta el aire.
Mientras tu te vas
yo no te olvidare
no importa el mundo,
por desgracia,
el mundo gira, aunque no estes
y si mi puerta sigue abierta
no es porque piense que vas a llegar,
hago una fiesta con la musica
que viene de la calle.
Lyrics translation
As the night passes slowly
four walls look at me attentively,
while the pictures mourn
because there's no one to talk to them,
while one is sleeping
and it only works his conscience,
a storm ignites
and I realize I miss you.
As the water passes fresh
and a river of Lamentations runs,
while the moon makes us sick
and it infects us with loneliness,
so life is not perfect,
well, it escapes me and it doesn't bother me.
because it feels bad to live
if you're not.
As the world breathes to me that gives me more as the wind blows to me I lack the air.
While you're gone
I won't forget you
it doesn't matter the world,
unfortunately,
the world turns, even if you're not
and if my door is still open
it's not because I think you're coming.,
I'm having a party with music
coming from the street.
While I barefoot the sorrows
on the sand of a single beach,
while the lighthouse illuminates the cliff
I raise a cry to the stars,
as I listen to what they say
fade as it dawns
and the look drowns me
wrapped in Salt.
As the world breathes to me that gives me more as the wind blows to me I lack the air.
While you're gone
I won't forget you
it doesn't matter the world,
unfortunately,
the world turns, even if you're not
and if my door is still open
it's not because I think you're coming.,
I'm having a party with music
coming from the street.