Cortés — Pobre Marta song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Pobre Marta" by Cortés.
Lyrics
Pobre Marta
hoy la he visto asomarse a la ventana
y luego suspirar… Pobre Marta,
cara triste, perdida la mirada
veinte años nada más.
Se que me ha vuelto a recordar
y vuelve a caer
y yo que me acerco y no me ve la vuelvo a llamar.
Pobre Marta,
si supiera que soy yo quien la acompaña
no lloraría mas.
Aqui mi amor, es que no me ves
mira bien soy yo, estoy justo enfrente.
Un fantasma soy vagando por tu piel
y aunque séque un día te deje vacía
no fue culpa mía, no fue culpa mía.
Pobre Marta,
que en sus sueños me confunde con la almohada
y vuelve a despertar.
Pobre Marta,
se levanta a las 3 de la mañana
y todo sigue igual.
Pobre Marta,
se ha dormido con mi nombre entre sus labios
no quiere respirar,
Pobre Marta,
se ha escapado, lo ha escrito en su diario
no piensa regresar.
Aqui mi amor, ya estas junto a mi esta vez por fin juntos para siempre.
Has venido a mi muriendote de amor
y aunque se que un día
te deje vacía
ahora ya ere mía, ahora ya eres mía (Bis)
Pobre Marta…
Lyrics translation
Poor Marta
today I saw her peeking out the window
and then sigh... poor Marta,
sad face, lost look
twenty years, nothing more.
I know you remembered me again.
and fall again
and I come near and you can't see me, I'll call you back.
Poor Marta,
if she knew it was me accompanying her
I wouldn't cry anymore.
Here my love, you don't see me
look, it's me, I'm right across the street.
A ghost I am wandering through your skin
and even if I know one day I leave you empty
it wasn't my fault, it wasn't my fault.
Poor Marta,
who in his dreams confuses me with the pillow
and wake up again.
Poor Marta,
he gets up at 3 a.m.
and everything remains the same.
Poor Marta,
he has fallen asleep with my name between his lips
he won't breathe.,
Poor Marta,
he's escaped, he's written it in his diary.
he's not going back.
Here my love, you're already with me this time finally together forever.
You've come to my dying of love
and although I know that one day
I left you empty
now you're mine, now you're mine (Bis)
Poor Marta…