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La Oreja de Van Gogh "20 de enero" lyrics

Translation to: EN CA IT SR TR

Pensé que era un buen momento,
por fin se hacía realidad,
tanto oír hablar de tu silencio,
dicen que te arrastra como el mar.
Llené de libros mi maleta,
también de fotos tuyas de antes,
dibujé tu sonrisa junto a la mía,
me dormí con tu abrigo en el sofá

Quiero estar a tu lado,
quiero mirarte y sentir,
quiero perderme esperando,
yo quiero quererte o morir...

Y en el momento que vi tu mirada buscando mi cara,
la madrugada del 20 de enero saliendo del tren,
me pregunté que sería sin ti el resto de mi vida,
y desde entonces te quiero, te adoro y te vuelvo a querer

Cogí un tren que no dormía,
y vi tu cara en un cristal,
Era un reflejo del sol de mediodía,
era un poema de amor, para viajar

Quiero estar a tu lado
quiero mirarte y sentir,
quiero perderme esperando,
yo quiero quererte o morir...

Te perdí
y no te perdere
nuuuuunca más te dejare
Teeeeeee busque, muy lejos de aqui(de aqui)
te encontré pensando en mí

En el momento que vi tu mirada buscando mi cara,
la madrugada del 20 de enero saliendo del tren,
me pregunté que sería sin ti el resto de mi vida,
y desde entonces te quiero, te adoro y te vuelvo a querer

I thought that it was a good moment,
finally it became reality,
to hear you speaking so much of your silence,
they say that it drags you like the sea.
I filled my bag with books,
and photos of you from the past,
I drew your smile next to mine,
I slept with your coat in the sofa.

I want to be by your side,
I want to see you and feel you,
I want to lose myself waiting,
I want to want love you or die...

And in the moment that I saw you searching for my face,
on the morning of the 20th January exiting the train,
I asked myself if I could spend the rest of my life without you,
and since then I love you, I adore you and want you again.

I cought a train that didn't sleep,
and saw your face in the crystal,
it was a reflection of the midday sun,
it was a love poem, for traveling.

I want to be by your side,
I want to see you and feel you,
I want to lose myself waiting,
I want to want love you or die...

I lost you
and I am not going to lose you
never again will I let you leave
I am searching for youuuu, far away from here
I found you thinking of me

And in the moment that I saw you searching for my face,
on the morning of the 20th January exiting the train,
I asked myself if I could spend the rest of my life without you,
and since then I love you, I adore you and want you again.