Paroles et traduction Kaniche - Vivir Sin Ella

Vivir Sin Ella

Caminar sin ella es ir sin rumbo fijo
Refugiarse como un niño
En los brazos de la soledad

Regresar sin ella es tan delirante
Tan nocivo, tan frustrante
Que a la casa no quiero llegar

Es como tener las manos llenas de ella
De su risa, sus caderas, y saber que ella no está
Es como sentarse a desojar estrellas
Bajo la luna nueva, a través del ventanal

Vivir sin ella es estar encadenado a ese cuerpo
Que yo amo, es temerle a la soledad
Vivir sin ella es rendirse a cada instante, es caer
Es levantarse y por ella comenzar

La noche sin ella es un trago amargo
Es mirar el calendario
Es llorar, amigos, es llorar

Es como tener las manos llenas de ella
De su risa, sus caderas, y saber que ella no está
Es como sentarse a desojar estrellas
Bajo la luna nueva, a través del ventanal

Vivir sin ella es estar encadenado a ese cuerpo
Que yo amo, es temerle a la soledad
Vivir sin ella es rendirse a cada instante, es caer
Es levantarse y por ella comenzar

Esto no es normal
Es querer volar, a donde ella esta
Esto no es normal
Es querer volar, a donde ella esta

Vivir sin ella es estar encadenado a ese cuerpo
Que yo amo, es temerle a la soledad
Vivir sin ella es rendirse a cada instante, es caer
Es levantarse y por ella comenzar

Vivir sin ella es estar encadenado a ese cuerpo
Que yo amo, es temerle a la soledad
Vivir sin ella es rendirse a cada instante, es caer
Es levantarse y por ella comenzar

Living Without Her

Walking without her is like wandering aimlessly
Taking refuge like a child
In the arms of loneliness

Returning without her is so delirious
So harmful, so frustrating
That I don't want to go home

It's like having my hands full of her
Of her laughter, her hips, and knowing she's not there
It's like sitting down to pluck stars
Under the new moon, through the windowpane

Living without her is being chained to that body
That I love, it's fearing loneliness
Living without her is surrendering every moment, it's falling
It's getting up and starting over for her

The night without her is a bitter drink
It's looking at the calendar
It's crying, friends, it's crying

It's like having my hands full of her
Of her laughter, her hips, and knowing she's not there
It's like sitting down to pluck stars
Under the new moon, through the windowpane

Living without her is being chained to that body
That I love, it's fearing loneliness
Living without her is surrendering every moment, it's falling
It's getting up and starting over for her

This isn't normal
It's wanting to fly, to where she is
This isn't normal
It's wanting to fly, to where she is

Living without her is being chained to that body
That I love, it's fearing loneliness
Living without her is surrendering every moment, it's falling
It's getting up and starting over for her

Living without her is being chained to that body
That I love, it's fearing loneliness
Living without her is surrendering every moment, it's falling
It's getting up and starting over for her