Текст и перевод песни Ana Gabriel - Destino

Destino

Pensar que el tiempo pasó y ella nunca volvió
Dejó que el cielo se hiciera gris
Por dentro, él se murió, como se muere una flor
Y con la espera llegó la edad
Y así murió

Con ilusiones marcó su destino, pero no quiso escapar
Nunca se supo por quién lloraba, él nunca quiso hablar
Hoy se preguntan con gran tristeza
¿Quién le arranco el corazón?
¿Quién se ha llevado con su partida todo el valor de amar, de amar?

Desde que solo quedó, se le olvidó sonreír
Y ahí en silencio esperó y esperó
Y así murió (Ooh)

Con ilusiones marcó su destino, pero no quiso escapar
Nunca se supo por quién lloraba, él nunca quiso hablar
Hoy se preguntan con gran tristeza
¿Quién le arrancó el corazón?
¿Quién se ha llevado con su partida todo el valor de amar?

Con ilusiones marcó su destino, pero no quiso escapar
Nunca se supo por quién lloraba, él nunca quiso hablar
Hoy se preguntan con gran tristeza
¿Quién le arrancó el corazón?
¿Quién se ha llevado con su partida todo el valor de amar?

De amar

Destiny

Thinking that time passed and she never came back
She let the sky become grey
Inside, he died, like a flower dies
And with the waiting came old age
And so he died

With illusions he marked his destiny, but he didn't want to escape
It was never known who he was crying for, he never wanted to talk
Today they ask themselves with great sadness
Who tore out his heart?
Who has taken with his departure all the value of love, of love?

Since he was left alone, he forgot how to smile
And there in silence he waited and waited
And so he died (Ooh)

With illusions he marked his destiny, but he didn't want to escape
It was never known who he was crying for, he never wanted to talk
Today they ask themselves with great sadness
Who tore out his heart?
Who has taken with his departure all the value of love?

With illusions he marked his destiny, but he didn't want to escape
It was never known who he was crying for, he never wanted to talk
Today they ask themselves with great sadness
Who tore out his heart?
Who has taken with his departure all the value of love?

Of love