Julio Jaramillo — Rondando Tu Esquina song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Rondando Tu Esquina" by Julio Jaramillo.
Lyrics
Esta noche tengo ganas de buscarla
De borrar lo que ha pasado y perdonarla
Ya no me importa el que diran
Y de las cosas que hablaran
Total la gente siempre habla
Yo no pienso mas que en ella a toda hora
Es terrible esta pasion devoradora
Y ella siempre sin saber sin siquiera sospechar
Mi deseo de volver
Que me has dado vida mía
Que ando triste noche y día
Rondando siempre tu esquina
Mirando siempre tu casa
Y esta pasion que lastima
Y este dolor que no pasa
Hasta cuando ire sufriendo el tormento de tu amor
Este pobre corazón que no la olvida
Me la nombra con los labios de su herida
Y andando a un baso sin sabor la mariposa del dolor
Cruza en la noche de mi vida
Compañero
Soy en noches de berbena
Sin embargo yo no puedo con mi pena
Y el saber que ya no estas
Solo triste y sin amor
Me pregunto sin sesar
Que me has dado vida mía
Que ando triste noche y día
Rondando siempre tu esquina
Mirando siempre tu casa
Y esta pasion que lastima
Y este dolor que no pasa
Hasta cuando ire sufriendo el tormento de tu amor
Lyrics translation
Tonight I want to look for her
To erase what has happened and forgive her
I don't care what they say anymore.
And the things they talked about
Total people always talk
I think only of her all the time
It's terrible this devouring passion
And she always unknowingly without even suspecting
My desire to return
That you have given me my life
That I walk sad night and day
Always around your corner
Always looking at your house
And this passion that hurts
And this pain that does not pass
Until when I will suffer the torment of your love
This poor heart that never forgets
You name it to me with the lips of your wound
And walking to a tasteless base the butterfly of pain
Cross into the night of my life
Companion
I'm in berbena nights
Yet I can't with my grief
And knowing that you're gone
Just sad and unloved
I wonder without sesar
That you have given me my life
That I walk sad night and day
Always around your corner
Always looking at your house
And this passion that hurts
And this pain that does not pass
Until when I will suffer the torment of your love