Текст и перевод песни Los Diablitos - Me Hiciste Creer

Me Hiciste Creer

Un desierto que por enamorado se creía primavera
Un sol herido muriendo en la montaña se creía luna llena

Yo no sé, ¿cómo pude creer que yo era tu vida?
Sí, otras calles caminas, hoy sé
Y eso me lastima
Yo robaba los rayos del sol
Las nubes más altas
Por llevarte nada me falto
Ni todo me alcanza

Y yo siempre busqué en tu mirada
Porque yo tenía el alma sufrida
Cuando quise escuchar mi guitarra
Ya yo tenía las manos heridas

No
No deben con jugar las almas
Hacernos creer que nos aman
Si nunca han sentido cariño
No deben cortarnos las alas

Porque la verdad
Me hiciste creer que tu vida era yo
Me hiciste creer que había luna sin sol
Me hiciste creer que tu mundo era yo
Pero la verdad
No fui

Para Chucho Leyva
Toño Siluaga
Y Carlos Mario Montoya
Salúdeme a la reina

Daisy Hernández, el futuro
Y en el banjo, Aido Cuellar y Fernandito Gómez

Es mi día
Que no quiere morirse
Pero llega la tarde
Ahí ves mi noche, que ya presiente el día y no quiere marcharse

Yo no sé cómo puedes mirar
Mi ilusión tan queda
Que al abismo me veas caminar
Y no me detengas

Mis tristezas terminan feliz
No tengo palabras
¿Cómo vas a dejarme morir?
También tienes alma

Yo creí que la luna era blanca
Y que el sol alumbraba los días
Me hizo creer que el verde era esperanza
No es así porque todo es mentira

No
No deben jugar las almas
Hacernos creer que nos aman
Si nunca han sentido cariño
No deben cortarnos las alas

Porque la verdad
Me hiciste creer que tu vida era yo
Me hiciste creer que había luna sin sol
Me hiciste creer que tu mundo era yo

Pero la verdad
Me hiciste creer que tu vida era yo
Me hiciste creer que había luna sin sol
Me hiciste creer que tu mundo era yo
Pero la verdad

Eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
Pero la verdad
Eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh, eh-eh-eh

Me Hiciste Creer

Desert, mistaken for spring because it's infatuated
Injured sun dying on the mountain, thought it was a full moon

I don't know, how could I believe that I was your life?
Yes, you walk other streets today, now I know
And that hurts me
I stole the rays of the sun
The highest clouds
I lacked nothing to take you with me
Not even everything is enough for me

And I always looked for it in your eyes
Because my soul was in pain
When I wanted to hear my guitar
My hands were already injured

No
They should not trifle with souls
Making us believe that they love us
If they have never felt affection
They should not clip our wings

Because the truth is
You made me believe that your life was me
You made me believe that there was a moon without a sun
You made me believe that your world was me
But the truth is
I was not

For Chucho Leyva
Toño Siluaga
And Carlos Mario Montoya
Give my regards to the queen

Daisy Hernández, the future
And on the banjo, Aido Cuellar and Fernandito Gómez

It's my day
That does not want to die
But the afternoon comes
There you see my night, which already senses the day and does not want to leave

I don't know how you can watch
My illusion so quiet
That you see me walk towards the abyss
And you do not stop me

My sadness ends happily
I have no words
How are you going to let me die?
You also have a soul

I thought the moon was white
And that the sun lit up the days
You made me believe that green was hope
It is not so because everything is a lie

No
They should not trifle with souls
Making us believe that they love us
If they have never felt affection
They should not clip our wings

Because the truth is
You made me believe that your life was me
You made me believe that there was a moon without a sun
You made me believe that your world was me

But the truth is
You made me believe that your life was me
You made me believe that there was a moon without a sun
You made me believe that your world was me
But the truth is

Eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
But the truth is
Eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh, eh-eh-eh