Lyrics and translation Monchy - Dile Que Moriré

Dile Que Moriré

El día de tu adiós en mi memoria,
Pesa más que todo el oro de la historia, madruga si madrugo,
Se embriaga si me embriago, y hasta se ha vuelto buen amigo.
Si ves una persona en el espejo, que tiene tu mirada y tu sonrisa,
Dile que aún la espero,
Y que a pesar de todo, la quiero de vuelta en mi vida.
Dile que moriré, si no tengo su amor,
Qué me duele su adiós, como si fuera hoy.
Dile que le fallé, y no me perdonó,
Que tal vez olvidó, que un día la perdoné.
Dile que moriré, si no está junto a mí,
Que me asusta el dolor, y no he vuelto a dormir.
Que en mis días no hay sol, y se ha ido mi fé,
Y que siento su amor, del cabello a los pies.
Dile que ya pagué por toda su tristeza,
Que le pedí perdón a Dios por mí torpeza.
Que mi vida sin ella es inclemente y sola,
Más absurda que el mundo sin las emisoras.
Dile que moriré, si no está junto a mí,
Que aún me duele su adiós, como si fuera hoy.
Dile que le fallé, y no me perdonó,
Que tal vez olvidó, que un día la perdoné, dile que moriré.
Si vuelves a mirar hacia el espejo,
Y encuentras otra vez a esa persona,
Dile que se conduela,
Que en verdad siento miedo, que la casa se siente sola.
Que aún guardo todas sus fotografías,
Y la mala ortografía de sus notas,
Que juro que si vuelve,
Ya no habrán más heridas, y dile que si me perdona.
Dile que moriré, si no tengo su amor,
Qué me duele su adiós, como si fuera hoy.
Dile que le fallé, y no me perdonó,
Que tal vez olvidó, que un día la perdoné.
Dile que moriré, si no está junto a mí,
Que me asusta el dolor, y no he vuelto a dormir.
Que en mis días no hay sol, y se ha ido mi fe,
Y que siento su amor, del cabello a los pies.
Qué es la protagonista de mis oraciones,
Que aunque no esta es la musa en todas mis canciones.
Que mi vida sin ella es inclemente y sola,
Más absurda que el mundo sin las emisoras.
Dile que moriré, si no está junto a mí,
Que me duele su adiós, como si fuera hoy.
Dile que le fallé, y no me perdonó,
Que tal vez olvidó, que un día la perdoné, dile que moriré.

Tell Them I Will Die

The day of your goodbye in my memory,
Weighs more than all the gold in history, it wakes if I wake,
It gets drunk if I get drunk, and it has even become a good friend.
If you see a person in the mirror, who has your look and your smile,
Tell them I'm still waiting,
And that despite everything, I want them back in my life.
Tell them I will die, if I don't have their love,
That their goodbye hurts me, as if it were today.
Tell them I failed them, and they didn't forgive me,
That maybe they forgot, that one day I forgave them.
Tell them I will die, if they are not by my side,
That the pain scares me, and I haven't slept again.
That there is no sun in my days, and my faith is gone,
And that I feel their love, from head to toe.
Tell them I have already paid for all their sadness,
That I asked God for forgiveness for my clumsiness.
That my life without them is harsh and lonely,
More absurd than the world without radio stations.
Tell them I will die, if they are not by my side,
That their goodbye still hurts me, as if it were today.
Tell them I failed them, and they didn't forgive me,
That maybe they forgot, that one day I forgave them, tell them I will die.
If you look back at the mirror,
And find that person again,
Tell them to have mercy,
That I'm truly afraid, that the house feels lonely.
That I still keep all their photographs,
And the bad spelling of their notes,
That I swear if they come back,
There will be no more wounds, and tell them that if they forgive me.
Tell them I will die, if I don't have their love,
That their goodbye hurts me, as if it were today.
Tell them I failed them, and they didn't forgive me,
That maybe they forgot, that one day I forgave them.
Tell them I will die, if they are not by my side,
That the pain scares me, and I haven't slept again.
That there is no sun in my days, and my faith is gone,
And that I feel their love, from head to toe.
That they are the protagonist of my prayers,
That even though they are not here, they are the muse in all my songs.
That my life without them is harsh and lonely,
More absurd than the world without radio stations.
Tell them I will die, if they are not by my side,
That their goodbye hurts me, as if it were today.
Tell them I failed them, and they didn't forgive me,
That maybe they forgot, that one day I forgave them, tell them I will die.