Mónica Molina — Porque te sigo amando song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Porque te sigo amando" by Mónica Molina.
Lyrics
Eres demasiado tú
para encerrarte en recuerdos,
para guardarte entre adioses,
para vestirte de olvido.
Disimular lo sentido
conduce siempre a la nada,
a ese vacío que cruza
y se instala en la madrugada.
Tú y tu recuerdo perfecto,
tú ya dueño de lo mío.
Tú y tu memoria que duele
y yo, y yo me muero de frío.
Puedo gritarle al amor
palabras que lo convenzan,
pues desnuda no hay bolsillos
donde esconder la vergüenza.
Más que vencida, rendida
a la luz de tu belleza,
que deslumbra lo que toca
y lo que no toca, besa.
Y tus recuerdos me llenan,
Van llegando de uno en uno
y aunque son inoportunos
siempre los ando esperando.
Si estas palabras te rozan es porque,
es porque te sigo amando,
te sigo amando.
Más que vencida, rendida
a la luz de tu belleza,
que deslumbra lo que toca
y lo que no toca, besa.
Y tus recuerdos me llenan,
Van llegando de uno en uno
y aunque son inoportunos
siempre los ando esperando.
Si estas palabras te rozan es porque,
es porque te sigo amando,
te sigo amando.
Y no creas que no cuesta
convivir con lo vivido,
y en definitiva ser
menos tú y más lo sentido.
Lyrics translation
It's too much you to lock yourself in memories, to keep yourself between goodbyes, to dress in oblivion.
Concealing the sense always leads to nothingness, to that emptiness that crosses and settles in the morning.
You and your perfect memory, you already own mine.
You and your memory that hurts and I, and I'm freezing to death.
I can shout to love words that convince him, because naked there are no pockets to hide shame.
More than defeated, surrendered to the light of your beauty, which dazzles what touches and what does not touch, kiss.
And your memories fill me, they come one by one and although they are inopportune I always wait for them.
If these words touch you it's because, it's because I still love you, I still love you.
More than defeated, surrendered to the light of your beauty, which dazzles what touches and what does not touch, kiss.
And your memories fill me, they come one by one and although they are inopportune I always wait for them.
If these words touch you it's because, it's because I still love you, I still love you.
And do not think that it does not cost to live with the lived, and ultimately be less you and more The felt.