Eduardo Gatti — El Abrazo song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Abrazo" by Eduardo Gatti.
Lyrics
En la esquina sudoeste
Vive Amanda entre sus libros
Elegante y despeinada a esa hora
Con su tesoro de ilusiones
Su camisa de esperanza y un amor
Añorado en carne y hueso
En la esquina del noreste
Sueña Julio con la luna
Que salió recién en medio de las nieves
Con sus bancarios sobregiros
Sus proezas, sus caídas en la vida
En los cerros de sus sueños
Le gustó la biología
Le gustó también Amanda
Cada piso en la escalera
Hermosa y despeinada
Con sus ojos verde grises
Su cintura y sus tobillos
Su pelo el trigo, el pan
Penetrante en la mañana
Suavecita por la noche
Era el norte de su oriente
Era miel de sus dolores
Se encontraron una noche
En la escala aquella oscura
Tipo siete las campanas se callaron
Para partir los dos andando
Aquel parque que añoraban que veían
De mañana en el estruendo
Era un sábado tranquilo
Su cintura se mecía
Y la hierba le cantaba al corazón
Dime un poquito de tu vida
Con tu voz llenaste todo aquel espacio
Que salía sin control
Abrazados hasta el fin
Balbucearon algo tonto
Se buscaron como locos
Volvieron a la casa
Nadie sabe que pasó
Y ya el día se anunciaba
El pasillo eran jazmines
Y en las puertas semiabiertas
Se veía una polera
Una copa y un poema
Un abrazo y un camino
Lyrics translation
In the southwest corner
Amanda lives among her books
Elegant and disheveled at that hour
With its treasure of illusions
His shirt of hope and a love
Longed for in the flesh
In the northeast corner
Dreams July with the moon
That came out just in the middle of the snows
With their bank overdrafts
His exploits, his falls in life
In the hills of your dreams
He liked biology
She also liked Amanda
Every floor on the staircase
Beautiful and disheveled
With her gray green eyes
His waist and ankles
Her hair the wheat, the bread
Penetrating in the morning
Sweet at night
It was the north of its east
It was honey of their sorrows
They met one night
On the scale that dark
Type Seven The Bells shut up
To split the two by walking
That park they longed to see
Tomorrow in the Rumble
It was a quiet Saturday
Her waist swung
And the grass sang to the heart
Tell me a little bit about your life
With your voice you filled all that space
That went out of control
Embraced to the end
They stuttered something silly
They searched like crazy
They went back to the House
No one knows what happened.
And already the day was announced
The hallway were jazmines
And on the half-open doors
You could see a sweater
A drink and a poem
A hug and a path