Текст и перевод песни Bonanza - Costumbres

Costumbres

Me estás acostumbrando a estar muy solo
A pasarme las noches en desvelo
Viviendo en el exilio de tus besos
Me paso consumiendo tu recuerdo
Viviendo en el exilio de tus besos
Me paso consumiendo tu recuerdo
Inútilmente quieres convencerme
Que ya lo nuestro no tiene remedio,
Que no te importa nada que es un juego,
Que solo para ti soy un Consuelo
Que no te importa nada que es un juego,
Que solo para ti soy un Consuelo...
Y mírame, y dime frente a frente que no mientes...
No finjas que se nota claramente,
Que te mueres por mi aunque lo niegues.
Y mírame, y dime frente a frente que no mientes.
No finjas que se nota claramente,
Que te mueres por mi aunque lo niegues.
Me estás acostumbrando a la nostalgia
Y a despertar solito en la mañana
Se ah vuelto tan inmensa esta mi casa
Desde que tu no estás no tengo nada.
Se ah vuelto tan inmensa esta mi cama,
Desde que tu no estás no tengo nada.
Inútilmente quieres convencerme,
Que ya lo nuestro no tiene remedio.
Que no te importa nada, que es un juego
Que solo para ti soy un consuelo
Que no te importa nada, que es un juego
Que solo para ti soy un consuelo.
Y mírame, y dime frente a frente que no mientes...
No finjas que se nota claramente,
Que te mueres por mi aunque lo niegues...
Y mírame, y dime frente a frente que no mientes.
No finjas, que se nota claramente,
Que te mueres por mi aunque lo niegues.
Aunque lo niegues, yo sé que me amas...

Habits

You're getting me used to being all alone
To spending my nights awake
Living in exile from your kisses
I keep consuming your memory
Living in exile from your kisses
I keep consuming your memory
In vain you want to convince me
That our story has no cure,
That you don't care it's a game,
That I'm just a consolation to you
That you don't care it's a game,
That I'm just a consolation to you...
And look at me, and tell me face to face that you're not lying...
Don't pretend, it's obvious
That you're dying for me even though you deny it.
And look at me, and tell me face to face that you're not lying.
Don't pretend, it's obvious
That you're dying for me even though you deny it.
You're getting me used to nostalgia
And to waking up alone in the morning
My house has become so vast
Since you left, I have nothing.
My bed has become so vast,
Since you left, I have nothing.
In vain you want to convince me,
That our story has no cure.
That you don't care, it's a game
That I'm just a consolation to you
That you don't care, it's a game
That I'm just a consolation to you.
And look at me, and tell me face to face that you're not lying...
Don't pretend, it's obvious
That you're dying for me even though you deny it...
And look at me, and tell me face to face that you're not lying.
Don't pretend, it's obvious
That you're dying for me even though you deny it.
Even though you deny it, I know you love me...