La 5A Estacion — Te Supieron A Poco song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Te Supieron A Poco" by La 5A Estacion.
Lyrics
Mientras brille la luna, mientras dure el aroma
De las flores marchitas que dejaste al partir
Mientras dure la lluvia seguiré con la duda
De seguir encerrada o salir a mojarme por ti
Pero solo me queda cargar con la culpa
Para hacerme la idea de que no estás aquí
Tal vez fuiste un sueño, tal vez solo un fantasma
De la noche de agosto que entro por mi ventana
Para robar mi alma, para incendiar mi cama
Pero mientras los días pasen por mi ventana
Y me siga negando aceptar que perdí
Seguiré imaginando el azul de tu ojos
Mientras bebo mentiras de los labios de otro
Tal vez fue que mis besos te supieron a poco
Mientras esta guitarra siga desafinada
Mientras siga esperando a que vuelva tu voz
A romper mis oídos con canciones amargas
Y al pasar la tormenta solo quedan palabras
Que me roban el alma, que incendian mi cama
Pero mientras los días pasen por mi ventana
Y me siga negando aceptar que perdí
Seguiré imaginando el azul de tu ojos
Mientras bebo mentiras de los labios de otro
Tal vez fue que mis besos te supieron a poco
Lyrics translation
As long as the moon shines, as long as the aroma lasts
From the wilted flowers you left when you left
As long as the rain lasts I will continue with the doubt
To stay locked up or go out and get wet for you
But it only remains for me to bear the blame
To get me the idea that you're not here
Maybe you were a dream, maybe just a ghost
From the night of August that I enter through my window
To steal my soul, to burn my bed
But as long as the days pass through my window
And keep refusing to accept that I lost
I'll keep imagining the blue of your eyes
While I drink lies from someone else's lips
Maybe it was my kisses that little knew you
As long as this guitar stays out of tune
As long as I keep waiting for your voice to come back
To break my ears with bitter songs
And when the storm passes, there are only words left
They steal my soul, they burn my bed
But as long as the days pass through my window
And keep refusing to accept that I lost
I'll keep imagining the blue of your eyes
While I drink lies from someone else's lips
Maybe it was my kisses that little knew you