Fuiste tú (english)

It was you,
Was a picture of yourself have you put in my portfolio
A kiss and see you on the road to be small.

Yours was the intermittent and melancholy
Mine was because I wanted to take it all
Green arrival was light, from the blues to see you.

It was you,
Needless to say, needless to say many things
Or learn to love the rose thorn or not accept
You never told a lie or you invented a blackmail
The gray clouds are also part of the landscape
And I do not see well, if there was a culprit here,
It was you.

How easy it was to touch the sky the first time
When the kisses were the starter
That lit the light disappears.

This disguises the love for his short inertia
Accepting everything without question
And while leaving the storied death.

Nothing more to say,
It only remains to stress
Say ...

Was you,
The neon light in the neighborhood knows I'm so tired
He saw me walking barefoot in the morning.

I'm in the midst of which I am and you want
Wanting to wake up wondering how he wanted
And I do not see well, if there was a culprit here,
It was you.

How easy it was to touch the sky the first time
When the kisses were the starter
That lit the light disappears.

This disguises the love for his short inertia
Accepting everything without question
And while leaving the storied death.

Nothing more to say,
It only remains to stress
It was you ...

How easy it was to touch the sky the first time
When the kisses were the starter
That lit the light disappears.

This disguises the love for his short inertia
Accepting everything without question
And while leaving the storied death.

Nothing more to say,
If you insist,
It was you