Paroles et traduction Calibre 50 - Ya Te Perdi La Fe

Ya Te Perdi La Fe

No te deseo mal
porque te hayas marchado
a lo mejor de plano yo no era el indicado
se fue la posibilidad de estar siempre a tu lado
Y no pierdas el tiempo
tratando de olvidarme
porque lo que vivimos no se olvida en una tarde
y ya tarde será para recuperarme
Te van a platicar de mí
y van a preguntar también
qué fue lo que pasó si se miraban tan felices
y se mojarán tus ojos, tus ojitos hermosos
Y no pierdas el tiempo
tratando de olvidarme
Por que lo que vivimos no se olvida en una tarde
Y ya tarde será para recuperarte
Te van a platicar de mí
las noches y el sillón aquél
que guardan los secretos que solo tú y yo sabemos
y se mojarán tus ojos, tus ojitos hermosos
Y aunque quieras volver, ya no vas a poder
yo ya te perdí la fe
Te van a platicar de mí
y van a preguntar también
qué fue lo que pasó si se miraban tan felices
y se mojarán tus ojos, tus ojitos hermosos
Te van a platicar de mí
las noches y el sillón aquél
que guardan los secretos que solo tú y yo sabemos
y se mojarán tus ojos, tus ojitos hermosos
Y aunque quieras volver, ya no vas a poder
yo ya te perdí la fe

I've Lost Faith in You

I don't wish you ill,
because you've left.
Maybe I simply wasn't the one for you.
The possibility of always being by your side has gone.
And do not waste your time
trying to forget me,
because what we lived cannot be forgotten in an afternoon.
And it will be too late to win me back.
They're going to tell you about me,
and they'll ask you, too,
what happened if you were so happy together.
And your eyes, your beautiful eyes, will be filled with tears.
And do not waste your time
trying to forget me.
Because what we lived cannot be forgotten in an afternoon.
And it will be too late to win me back.
They're going to tell you about me,
about the nights and the couch
where secrets are kept that only you and I know.
And your eyes, your beautiful eyes, will be filled with tears.
And even if you want to come back, you won't be able to,
because I've lost faith in you.
They're going to tell you about me,
and they'll ask you, too,
what happened if you were so happy together.
And your eyes, your beautiful eyes, will be filled with tears.
They're going to tell you about me,
about the nights and the couch
where secrets are kept that only you and I know.
And your eyes, your beautiful eyes, will be filled with tears.
And even if you want to come back, you won't be able to,
because I've lost faith in you.