Vanesa Martín — Hago musica song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Hago musica" by Vanesa Martín.
Lyrics
Me quisierom a medias y entre risas perdidas
Y tardes de ensueño me quedé sin boca,
Porque fui proyectando en cada momento la imagen de otra
Hubo un tiempo perdido, una mente confusa,
Un amor de espaldas, un escalofrio
Y por mas que quisimos tan solo latia tu pulso y el mio
Ya no quiero que vuelva,
Ya no quiero que vuelva.
Por la mañana cuando me levanto ya no hago musica
Por que no hay nadie en la ducha y todo me recuerda a ti
Y por la noche cuando vuelvo a casa ya no siento musica
Porque este lado de la cama está frío y vacío sin ti.
Fue mirarme al espejo y ver como sin pausa
Alejarse la pena un dia de enero
Tuve ganas de ser, ganas de compartir algo con algien nuvo
Como todo en la vida, lo que viene se va Lo que empieza se acaba y lo malo termina
Me alegré de no estar
simplemente por ser la persona distinta.
Ya no quiero que vuelva,
Ya no quiero que vuelva.
Por la mañana cuando me levanto ahora hago musica
Porque hay alguien en la ducha y no, no pienso mas en ti.
Y por la noche cuando llego a casa sigo haciendo musica
Porque ese lado de la cama
esta tan calentito al fin.
ESTRIBILLO
ESTRIBILLO
(Gracias a Conchi por esta letra)
Lyrics translation
I wanted me half way and between lost laughs
And dreamy afternoons I ran out of mouth,
Because I was projecting every moment the image of another
There was a lost time, a confused mind,
A love from behind, a chill
And as much as we wanted it just beat your pulse and mine
I don't want him back anymore.,
I don't want him back.
In the morning when I get up I don't make music anymore
'Cause there's no one in the shower and everything reminds me of you
And at night when I come home I don't feel music anymore
Because this side of the bed is cold and empty without you.
It was looking at me in the mirror and seeing like without pause
Walk away worth a day in January
I wanted to be, I wanted to share something with someone nuvo
Like everything in life, what comes is gone what starts is over and bad ends
I was glad I wasn't here.
just for being the different person.
I don't want him back anymore.,
I don't want him back.
In the morning when I get up now I make music
Because there's someone in the shower and no, I don't think about you anymore.
And at night when I get home I keep making music
Because that side of the bed
it's so hot at last.
Chorus
Chorus
(Thanks to Conchi for this letter)