Paroles et traduction Gerardo Ortíz - Egoísta

Egoísta

Por no saber aprovechar el tiempo
Por eso te miré partir, y te perdí
Por no besarte cuando pude
Ahora grises son mis nubes
Y el sol no quiere salir

Por no saber cuidar cada momento
Y por la falta de atención, tu corazón
Un día te dijo ya hasta nunca
A este amor pongamos freno
Y pa′ siempre me borró

Que conste que no culpo a nadie
Pues sé muy bien que fue mi error

Debí abrazarte despacio y apretarte más fuerte
Regalarte un te amo, con un beso en la frente
Pero fui un egoísta, gasté mi tiempo en perderte

Debí tomarte la mano, presumir que eras mía
O cantarte canciones y robarte sonrisas
Pero fui un egoísta y ahora me duele esta herida
Debí saber que perdía, debí saber que dolía

Debí abrazarte despacio y apretarte más fuerte
Regalarte un te amo, con un beso en la frente
Pero fui un egoísta, gasté mi tiempo en perderte

Debí tomarte la mano, presumir que eras mía
O cantarte canciones, y robarte sonrisas
Pero fui un egoísta, y ahora me duele esta herida
Debí saber que perdía, debí saber que dolía

Egotist

For not knowing how to make the most of our time
That's why I watched you leave, and I lost you
For not kissing you when I could
Now my clouds are gray
And the sun doesn't want to come out

For not knowing how to cherish every moment
And for my lack of attention, your heart
One day it simply said farewell
Let's put an end to this love
And forever erased me

Let it be known that I blame no one
For I know very well that it was my fault

I should have held you close and squeezed you tighter
Given you an I love you, with a kiss on your forehead
But I was an egotist, I wasted my time losing you

I should have taken your hand, shown off that you were mine
Or sung you songs, and stolen your smiles
But I was an egotist and now this wound pains me
I should have known that I was losing, I should have known that it hurt

I should have held you close and squeezed you tighter
Given you an I love you, with a kiss on your forehead
But I was an egotist, I wasted my time losing you

I should have taken your hand, shown off that you were mine
Or sung you songs, and stole your smiles
But I was an egotist, and now this wound pains me
I should have known that I was losing, I should have known that it hurt