El Barrio — Mi Ventana song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Mi Ventana" by El Barrio.
Lyrics
Desde mi ventana
ya no veo el mar
la lluvia que no cesa
y castiga mi cristal (x2)
Desde mi ventana
el viento murmura
va cayendo la noche,
que nochecita oscura. (x2)
Tu amor a hecho de mí
la piedra solitaria de una calle
el cielo más oscuro de este mundo
la flor más marchitada de mi valle
valle sin jardín
jardín donde primita reside el amor
amor que se ha dormío entre las flores
las flores que tu odio marchitó.
Vente tu conmigo,
flamenquita vente
he desojao una margarita
tu me quiere
no me quiere
deja paso a la esperanza
que es lo último que se pierde.
Desde mi ventana
no veo tu balcón
esta tu calle oscura
hoy no se encendióel farol (x2)
Desde mi ventana el agua cae del cielo
las gotas no calaron mis buenos pensamientos.(x2)
Tu amor a hecho de mí
el triste fuego fatuo
en ramas verdes
solo con tus caricias
el fuego prende
y muere en el tiempo
que estoy sin verte
tu amor a hecho de mí
la soledad bohemia de un errante
no se lo que me pasa
que solo con mirarte
hace que se despierte
deseos de amarte
Lyrics translation
From my window
I don't see the sea anymore
the rain that never stops
and punish my Crystal (x2)
From my window
the wind murmurs
the night is falling,
what a dark night. (x2)
Your love has made me
the lonely stone of a street
the darkest sky in this world
the wiltiest flower in my Valley
Valley without garden
garden where primita resides love
love that has fallen asleep among the flowers
the flowers that your hate withered.
You come with me.,
flamenquita sale
I gave up a margarita.
you love me
he doesn't want me.
give way to hope
which is the last thing you lose.
From my window
I don't see your balcony.
this is your dark street
today did not light the lantern (x2)
From my window the water falls from the sky
the drops didn't quench my good thoughts.(x2)
Your love has made me
the sad fatuous fire
on green branches
just with your caresses
the fire ignites
and dies in time
that I'm not seeing you
your love has made me
the bohemian solitude of a wanderer
I don't know what's wrong with me.
than just looking at you
makes him wake up
desires to love you