Текст и перевод песни Edurne - Lo Siento

Lo Siento

Ayer te di mi fe, mi voz,
Eras mi credo y religion,
Sin nada a cambio me propuse amar

A veces sin decir adios,
Entiendes que se termino,
Que hay cosas hechas para no durar...

Porque fingir que aun hay algo,
Ese algo queda es grande para ser amor...

Porque callar y no decir,
Porque aguantar y no elegir,
No somos dos y una razon,
Amordanzando al corazon
Porque sangrar y no curar,
O discutir sin escuchar,
Se hace dificil respirar

Y por mi parte de verdad lo siento... lo siento... lo siento... lo siento

Sonrisas que me llevare,
Recuerdos que empaquetare,
Las lagrimas mañana lloveran...

Y en el buzon de tu jardin,
La historia llegara a su fin,
Quizas no sirva para madurar...

Porque fingir que aun hay algo,
Ese algo queda es grande para ser amor...

Porque callar y no decir,
Porque aguantar y no elegir,
No somos dos y una razon,
Amordanzando al corazon
Porque sangrar y no curar,
O discutir sin escuchar,
Se hace dificil respirar

Y por mi parte de verdad lo siento... lo siento... lo siento... lo siento

Cuando leas esto por favor, quedate con lo vivido y no con el adios. Y aunque es dificil quedate con lo mejor, ayer te di mi fe, mi voz...

Lo Siento

Yesterday I gave you my faith, my voice,
You were my creed and religion,
Without any exchange I proposed to love

Sometimes without saying goodbye,
You understand that it's over,
That there are things made not to last...

Because to pretend that there's still something,
That something left is too big to be love...

Because to shut up and not to speak,
Because to endure and not to choose,
We are not two and a reason,
Gagging the heart
Because to bleed and not to heal,
Or to argue without listening,
It's hard to breathe

And for my part I'm really sorry... sorry... sorry... I'm sorry

Smiles that I will take with me,
Memories that I will pack,
Tomorrow the tears will rain...

And in the mailbox of your garden,
The story will come to an end,
Maybe it won't be useful to grow up...

Because to pretend that there's still something,
That something left is too big to be love...

Because to shut up and not to speak,
Because to endure and not to choose,
We are not two and a reason,
Gagging the heart
Because to bleed and not to heal,
Or to argue without listening,
It's hard to breathe

And for my part I'm really sorry... sorry... sorry... I'm sorry

When you read this please, keep with the lived and not with the goodbye. And although it's difficult keep with the best, yesterday I gave you my faith, my voice...