Текст и перевод песни Manuel Mijares - Tan Solo

Tan Solo

Hoy trato de escapar
Como lo he hecho tanto
Dejándome llevar
Al ritmo de la lluvia
Y dejo los recuerdos en mi viejo cuarto
Camino sin cesar sobre la calle sucia
Me sigue tu recuerdo como a cinco pasos
Jamás pensé que un dia me faltaras tanto

Será por que tus manos
Hoy se han vuelto todo
Por que todo el silencio
Se me ha hecho poco
Por que al abrir los ojos te me vas
Por que será tan duro despertar
Solo, tan solo.

Será por que tus manos
Hoy se han vuelto todo
Por que todo el silencio
Se me ha hecho poco
Por que al abrir los ojos te me vas
Por que será tan duro despertar
Solo, tan solo.

Camino por el parque
Donde tantas veces
Juramos uno al otro
No dejarnos nunca
Enciendo otro cigarro
Del número trece
Dibujo tu figura entre humo y lluvia
No quiero recordarte pero estoy llorando
Jamás pense que un dia me faltaras tanto

Será por que tus manos
Hoy se han vuelto todo
Por que todo el silencio
Se me ha hecho poco
Por que al abrir los ojos te me vas
Por que será tan duro despertar
Solo, tan solo.

Será por que tus manos
Hoy se han vuelto todo
Por que todo el silencio
Se me ha hecho poco
Por que al abrir los ojos te me vas
Por que será tan duro despertar
Solo, tan solo
Solo, tan solo.

Alone

Today I try to escape,
As I've done so often,
Letting myself be carried
By the rhythm of the rain.
And I leave the memories in my old room,
I walk endlessly on the dirty street,
Your memory follows me like five steps behind,
I never thought that one day I would miss you so much.

Maybe it's because your hands
Have become everything to me today,
Because all the silence
Has become too little,
Because when I open my eyes, you disappear,
Because it's so hard to wake up,
Alone, so alone.

Maybe it's because your hands
Have become everything to me today,
Because all the silence
Has become too little,
Because when I open my eyes, you disappear,
Because it's so hard to wake up,
Alone, so alone.

I walk through the park
Where so many times,
We swore to each other
Never to leave each other.
I light another cigarette,
Number thirteen,
I draw your figure in the smoke and rain,
I don't want to remember you but I am crying,
I never thought that one day I would miss you so much.

Maybe it's because your hands
Have become everything to me today,
Because all the silence
Has become too little,
Because when I open my eyes, you disappear,
Because it's so hard to wake up,
Alone, so alone.

Maybe it's because your hands
Have become everything to me today,
Because all the silence
Has become too little,
Because when I open my eyes, you disappear,
Because it's so hard to wake up,
Alone, so alone,
Alone, so alone.