Laura Pausini — La Soledad song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Soledad" by Laura Pausini.
Lyrics
Marco se ha marchado para no volver,
el tren de la ma±ana llega ya sin (c)l,
es sіlo un corazіn con alma de metal,
en esa niebla gris que envuelve la ciudad.
Su banco estЎ vaco, Marco sigue en m,
le siento respirar, pienso que sigue aqu,
ni la distancia enorme puede dividir
dos corazones y un solo latir.
QuizЎ si tє piensas en m,
si a nadie tє quieres hablar,
si tє te escondes como yo.
Si huyes de todo y si te vas,
pronto a la cama sin cenar,
si aprietas fuerte contra t
la almohada y te echas a llorar
si tє no sabes cuanto mal
te harЎ la soledad.
Miro en mi diario tu fotografa
con ojos de muchacho un poco tmido.
La aprieto contra el pecho y me parece que
estЎs aqu, entre ingl (c)s y matemЎticas.
Tu padre y sus consejos, que monotona,
por causa del trabajo y otras tonteras,
te ha llevado lejos sin contar contigo,
te ha dicho: «Un da lo comprenderЎs».
QuizЎ si tє piensas en m,
con los amigos te verЎs,
tratando sіlo de olvidar,
no es nada fЎcil, la verdad,
en clase ya no puedo mЎs,
y por las tardes es peor,
no tengo ganas de estudiar, por t,
mi pensamiento va.
Es imposible dividir as la vida de los dos,
por eso, esp (c)rame, cari±o mio… conserva la ilusiіn.
La soledad entre los dos,
este silencio en mi interior,
esa inquietud de ver pasar as la vida sin tu amor.
Por eso, esp (c)rame, porque
esto no puede suceder,
es imposible separar as la historia de los dos.
Lyrics translation
Marco has left to not return,
the morning train arrives now without (c) l,
it's silo a heart with a soul of metal,
in that gray fog that envelops the city.
Your bank is empty, Marco is still in m,
I feel him breathing, I think he's still here,
neither the enormous distance can divide
two hearts and one beat.
QuizY if you tє think of m,
if you don't want to talk to anyone,
if you hide like me.
If you run away from everything and if you leave,
soon to bed without dinner,
if you squeeze hard against t
the pillow and you start to cry
if you don't know how bad
you're lonely.
I look in my diary your photographer
boy's eyes a little shy.
I squeeze it against my chest and it seems to me that
estYs aqu, between ingl (c) s and matemYticas.
Your father and his advice, that monotonous,
because of work and other nonsense,
he's taken you far without you.,
he said, " a da lo comprenderYs."
QuizY if you tє think of m,
with friends you see,
trying silo to forget,
it's nothing fYcil, really.,
in class I can no longer mYs,
and in the evenings it's worse,
I do not feel like studying, for t,
my thought goes.
It is impossible to divide the lives of the two,
therefore, esp (C) copper, my dear ... retains the illusion.
The loneliness between the two,
this silence within me,
that anxiety to see life pass without your love.
Therefore, esp (c)rame, because
this can't happen.,
it is impossible to separate the story from the two.