Ricardo Arjona — Tarde (Sin daños a terceros) song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Tarde (Sin daños a terceros)" by Ricardo Arjona.
Lyrics
Justamente ahora
irrumpes en mi vida,
con tu cuerpo exacto y ojos de asesina.
tarde como siempre,
nos llega la fortuna.
Tu ibas con el,
yo iba con ella,
jugando a ser felices por desesperados,
por no aguardar los sueños,
por miedo a quedar solos.
Pero llegamos tarde,
te vi y me viste,
nos reconocimos enseguida,
pero tarde.
maldita sea la hora
que encontré lo que soñé, tarde.
Tanto soñarte y extrañarte sin tenerte,
tanto inventarte,
tanto buscarte por las calles como un loco,
sin encontrarte.
y ahi va uno de tonto;
por desesperado,
confundiendo amor con compañia.
y ese miedo idiota de verte viejo y sin pareja,
te hace escoger con la cabeza lo que es del corazon.
y no tengo nada contra ellos,
la rabia es contra el tiempo
por ponerte junto a mi, tarde.
Ganas de huir;
de no verte ni la sombra,
de pensar que esto fue un sueño o una pesadilla,
que nunca apareciste,
que nunca has existido.
Ganas de besarte,
de coinsidir contigo.
de acercarme un poco,
y amarrarte en un abrazo,
de mirarte a los ojos
y decirte bienvenida.
Pero llegamos tarde.
te vi y me viste,
nos reconocimos en seguida,
pero tarde.
Quizas en otras vidas,
quizas en otras muertes.
Que ganas de rozarte,
que ganas de tocarte,
de acercarme a ti y golpearte con un beso,
de fugarnos para siempre,
sin daños a terceros.
Lyrics translation
Just now
you break into my life,
with your exact body and killer eyes.
late as usual,
we get lucky.
You were going with him.,
I was going with her.,
playing to be happy by desperate,
for not waiting for Dreams,
for fear of being alone.
But we're late.,
I saw you and you saw me,
we recognized each other right away,
but late.
damn the time
that I found what I dreamed, late.
So much dreaming and missing you without having you,
so much to invent,
so much looking for you in the streets like a madman,
without finding you.
and there goes a fool;
for desperate,
confusing love with company.
and that stupid fear of seeing you old and single,
it makes you choose with your head what is of the heart.
and I have nothing against them,
anger is against time
for putting you next to me, late.
Wanting to run away;
of not seeing you nor the shadow,
to think that this was a dream or a nightmare,
that you never showed up,
that you never existed.
Want to kiss you,
coinsidir with you.
to get a little closer,
and tie you in a hug,
from looking you in the eye
and say welcome.
But we're late.
I saw you and you saw me,
we recognized each other right away,
but late.
Maybe in other lives,
maybe in other deaths.
That you want to rub yourself,
you want to touch yourself,
to come up to you and hit you with a kiss,
to run away forever,
no damage to third parties.