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La Oreja de Van Gogh "Manhattan" lyrics

Translation to: EN

Vuelve a llover sobre Manhattan
El contador del taxi para,
Alguien de pie limpia sus gafas junto a mi
Me recuerda mucho a ti
Publicidad en su paraguas
Ganas de hablar y una mirada
En un local lleno de trajes
Pienso en ti y un poco mas en mi
Y al despertar y verme al lado
de lo que siempre jure no hacer
Sentí clavarse en mi sien
Tu voz diciendo no te olvidaré
Sola en el hotel
de la calle del perdón,
Los recuerdos con espinas
dirán que te he roto el corazón
Y el veneno de mi error,
Que hace eternas las heridas
Que salga y le de un beso a la vida,
Y es que sin ti,
Sabes, mi amor,
Que desaparezco yo
La tentación no vive arriba
Ni tu perdón es cosa mía,
Sale mi avión, vuelvo a la vida que deje
Somos tres para comer
Y al regresar te vi esperando
con tu sonrisa y alguna flor
Sentí entender mi traición
Al ver tus ojos dándome su amor
Sola en el hotel
de la calle del perdón,
Los recuerdos con espinas
dirán que te he roto el corazón
Y el veneno de mi error,
Que hace eternas las heridas
Que salga y le de un beso a la vida,
Y es que sin ti,
Sabes, mi amor,
Que desaparezco yo

It's raining again over Manhattan
the taximeter stops
Someone is cleaning his glasses next to me,
he reminds me of you
Advertisements on his umbrella
the will to talk and a glance

In a store full of suits
I think about you and a bit more about me
and when I wake up and I find myself next to
that which I always swore not to do
I felt it piercing my temples,
your voice, saying "I won't forget you"

Alone in the hotel
on forgiveness street
the memories with thorns
will say that I've broken your heart
And the venom of my mistake,
which makes the injuries eternal
I want it to come out and to kiss life
because without you,
you know, my love
that I disappear

Temptation doesn't live up
and you forgiveness is not up to me
My flight takes off, I'm going back to the life I left behind
We are three people during lunch
and when I got back I saw you waiting
with your smile and a flower
I felt like I finally realized my betrayal
when I saw your eyes giving me their love

Alone in the hotel
on forgiveness street
the memories with thorns
will say that I've broken your heart
And the venom of my mistake,
which makes the injuries eternal
I want it to come out and to kiss life
because without you,
you know, my love
that I disappear