Текст и перевод песни Andrés Obregón - Quién Diría

Quién Diría

Quién diría
Que al conocerla firmé
Un contrato que decía
Que mil veces dolería
Cuando se fue

Casi un año
Que no escuchado su voz
Y aún la tengo igual de clara
Que las noches en las que todo pasó

Dime que no es verdad
Que a pasado tanto tiempo y
No la he podido olvidar
Que no me importa ya
Que el rencor que le guardaba
Hace que me duela más la soledad

Tres semanas
Con su corazón jugué
No sabía que quien jugaba era ella
Fui yo quien me enamoré

Tres palabras con las que todo empezó
Quién diría que a esa desconocida
Le escribiría esta canción

Dime que no es verdad
Que a pasado tanto tiempo y
No la he podido olvidar
Que no me importa ya
Que el rencor que le guardaba
Hace que me duela más la soledad

Y a todo esto quedan recuerdos que ya no quiero
Que ya no quiero, porque me duele, porque me entierro
Si del odio al amor hay un paso
Creo que ese paso lo he regresado como un idiota en la habitación
Mi corazón entró en un juego en que perdió

Dime que no es verdad
Que a pasado tanto tiempo y
No la he podido olvidar
Que no me importa ya
Que el rencor que le guardaba
Hace que me duela más
La soledad que parte
De un momento tan absurdo
Quién diría que la vida iba a cambiarme

Who Would Have Thought

Who would have thought
That when I met her, I signed
A contract that said
That it would hurt a thousand times
When she was gone

Almost a year
That I haven't heard her voice
And I still have it exactly the same
As the nights we fell in love

Tell me that it's not true
That so much time has passed and
I haven't been able to forget her
That I no longer care
That the resentment I had for her
Makes the loneliness hurt more

Three weeks
I played with her heart
I didn't know that it was she who was playing
It was I who fell in love

Three words with which it all began
Who would have thought that I would write
This song to this stranger

Tell me that it's not true
That so much time has passed and
I haven't been able to forget her
That I no longer care
That the resentment I had for her
Makes the loneliness hurt more

And to all this there are memories that I no longer want
That I no longer want, because it hurts, because I bury myself
If there is a step from hate to love
I think I have gone back that step like an idiot in the room
My heart has entered into a game that it has lost

Tell me that it's not true
That so much time has passed and
I haven't been able to forget her
That I no longer care
That the resentment I had for her
Makes it hurt more
The loneliness that breaks
From such an absurd moment
Who would have thought that life would change me