Текст и перевод песни Pastora Soler - Quien - Directo

Quien - Directo

En la historia de tu piel, hay una pagina escondida,
Un desengaño que esta vez, se ha vuelto ha abrir
Como una herida.Con los fracasos del amor, hay quien
Aprende la manera, de hacerse amigo del dolor,
Pero en ti, aun quedan huella.
Desnudate, de tus miedos de tus penas, libeeerame
De esta duda que me rompe el alma, quien te hizo tanto daño.
Dime quieeeeen, arranco tus ilusiones, quieeeeennn,
Ha llegado antes que yo arransando con
Los sueños que tenias, que culpa tengo yo,
Que te amo tanto, tanto, taaaanto.Dime quieeennn,
Como pudo destrozar tu fe, la que busco cada dia,
Dibujando mis caricias sobre tu dolor, si yo puediera curaaaarrr,
Tu cooorazon...

Me pregunto una y otra vez, por que demonios
Llegue tarde, que aunque me quieres, ya lo se,
Hoy te maldigo por, cobarde.
Desnudate, de tus miedos de tus penas, libeeerame
De esta duda que nos envenena, quien te
Hizo tanto daño.

Dime quieeeeen, arranco tus ilusiones, quieeeeennn,
Ha llegado antes que yo arransando con
Los sueños que tenias, que culpa tengo yo,
Que te amo tanto, tanto, taaaanto.
Dime quieeennn, como pudo destrozar tu fe,
La que busco cada dia, dibujando mis caricias sobre tu dolor,
Si yo puediera curaaaarrr, tu cooorazoooon... Quieeeeeeeeeeennnnnnn... tu dime
Quien, dime quien, dime quieeeeennnn, como pudo
Destrozar tu fe, la que busco cada dia,
Dibujando mis caricias sobre tu dolor, si yo puediera curaaaarrr,
Tu cooorazooooon...

Who - Live

On the story of your skin, there's a hidden page,
A disappointment that this time has reopened,
Like a wound.With love's failures, there are those who
Learn how to become friends with pain,
But in you, there are still traces.
Strip yourself of your fears of your sorrows, free me
From this doubt that breaks my soul, who did you so much wrong.
Tell me who, tore out your illusions, who,
Has come before me, sweeping away
The dreams you had, what fault is it of mine,
That I love you so much, so much, so much.Tell me who,
How could he shatter your faith, the one I seek every day,
Drawing my caresses on your pain, if I could heal,
Your heart...

I ask myself over and over again, why the hell
I was late, that even though you love me, I already know,
Today I curse you for being a coward.
Strip yourself of your fears of your sorrows, free me
From this doubt that poisons us, who did you
Hurt so much.

Tell me who, tore out your illusions, who,
Has come before me, sweeping away
The dreams you had, what fault is it of mine,
That I love you so much, so much, so much.
Tell me who, how could he shatter your faith,
The one I seek every day, drawing my caresses on your pain,
If I could heal, your heart... Whooooooooooo... you tell me
Who, tell me who, tell me who, how could he
Destroy your faith, the one I seek every day,
Drawing my caresses on your pain, if I could heal,
Your heart...