Paroles et traduction Fernando Delgadillo - Tu Prisa (Versión Acústica [Editado])

Tu Prisa (Versión Acústica [Editado])

Lo pude mirar en tus ojos ayer,
Estabas tan lejos, no había que decirlo,
Tu prisa era un ave queriendo volver
Y dejar cielo atrás los ratos vividos.

Con una mirada me diste a entender, y aunque
Ya me avisabas que te había perdido,
Tu boca mintiéndome, un beso, los ojos
Me hubiera cerrado, de no haber notado

Tu prisa, esa tu ansiosa prisa.
¿A dónde te incita a volver?
¿A dónde te tiene sujeta
Que no te permite dejar de volver?
¿A dónde van tus alas,
Esas alas que no acaban de
Llenarse de mañana y te urgen siempre a continuar?

Mentira que dude y que no quiera ver
Que el tiempo es el tiempo y palabras eternas
Se van como a veces llegan a venir,
A la par del delirio que insiste en tus piernas.

Así te mantengo en la mente y te sé
Buscando mi boca y juntando tu cuerpo.
No quiero pensarlo y te vuelvo a tener
Atrapada a la luz húmeda de un recuerdo con prisa,

Esa tu ansiosa prisa.
¿A dónde te incita a volver?
¿Dónde te tiene sujeta
Que no te permite dejar de volver?
¿Qué viento abrió tus alas de gaviota demorada,
Tras del ruego que no basta para detenerte más?

Oh, ya lo pude ver en tus ojos ayer,
Que el mundo siempre tiene tanto que no has visto.
Las aves se marchan, y el viento otra vez
Te agita el cabello y te vuelve a invitarlo a probar,
Como brisa fresca de tu sonrisa fugaz.

Your Rush (Acoustic Version [Edited])

I could see it in your eyes yesterday,
You were so distant, there was no need to say,
Your rush was like a bird wanting to return
And leave the heavens behind the moments lived.

With a glance you made me understand, and although
You were already warning me that I had lost you,
Your mouth lying to me, a kiss, your eyes
Would have closed me, if I had not noticed

Your rush, that anxious rush of yours.
Where does it compel you to return?
Where does it hold you captive
That it does not allow you to stop returning?
Where do your wings go,
Those wings that never quite manage to
Fill with tomorrow and always urge you to continue?

It's a lie that I doubted and that I don't want to see
That time is time and eternal words
Leave as sometimes they come to be,
On a par with the delirium that insists on your legs.

So I keep you in my mind and I know you
Searching for my mouth and joining your body.
I don't want to think about it and I have you back
Caught in the humid light of a hurried memory,

That anxious rush of yours.
Where does it compel you to return?
Where does it hold you captive
That it does not allow you to stop returning?
What wind opened your seagull wings, delayed,
After the plea that is not enough to hold you back any longer?

Oh, I could already see it in your eyes yesterday,
That the world always has so much that you haven't seen.
The birds depart, and the wind once again
Stirs your hair and invites you to try it again,
Like a fresh breeze from your fleeting smile.