Jose Luis Perales — Me Hablaba de Ti song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Me Hablaba de Ti" by Jose Luis Perales.

Lyrics

Él, me contó que a pesar de haberse ido aún te ama
Que son cosas del corazón que no entiende
Y que el amor que prendiste en él, no se apaga
Y que se muere de celos al verte con otro
Que su vida no vale sin tí, casi nada
Y que sus noches están vacías porque faltas tú
Y que quiere volver a empezar contigo.
Coro.
Me hablaba de tí, consumiendo un cigarro tras otro
Me hablaba de tí, a través de su martini rojo
Me hablaba de tí, dejando escapar una lagrima.
Él, me contó que sin tí no hubiera sido, nunca nada
Que soñaba conquistar una estrella
Y tú lograstes para él alcanzarla
Y que de pronto descubrió otro mundo
Que en sus cielos se cruzó otra mirada
Y a la playa de otros besos se dejó llevar
Y que quiere volver a empezar, contigo
Coro.
Me hablaba de tí, consumiendo un cigarro tras otro
Me hablaba de tí, a través de su martini rojo
Me hablaba de tí, dejando escapar una lagrima.
Me hablaba de tí, como aquél que lo a tenido todo
Me hablaba de tí, como aquél que lo a perdido todo
Me hablaba de tí, dejando escapar una lagrima
Brindando por tí.

Lyrics translation

He, he told me that despite being gone he still loves you
Which are things of the heart that he does not understand
And that the love that you kindled in him, does not go out
And he's jealous to see you with someone else.
That his life is worthless without you, almost nothing
And that their nights are empty because you're missing
And he wants to start over with you.
Choir.
He told me about you, drinking one cigar after another.
He was talking about you, through his red martini.
He was telling me about you, letting out a tear.
He told me that without you it would never have been anything
Who dreamed of conquering a star
And you managed for him to reach it
And suddenly he discovered another world
That in his Heavens crossed another look
And to the beach of other kisses got carried away
And he wants to start over, with you
Choir.
He told me about you, drinking one cigar after another.
He was talking about you, through his red martini.
He was telling me about you, letting out a tear.
He told me about you, like the one who had it all.
He told me about you, like the one who lost everything.
He was telling me about you, letting out a tear.
Here's to you.