Melendi "Aprendiz de caballero" lyrics

Aprendiz de caballero

Como aquel acento que buscaba su palabra, así estoy yo.Es verdad nunca me dio esperanzas,pero tampoco me las quitó.Quizás fue la puta de la dudala que me llevó al error.

Como un paraíso desolado,sin costillas ni manzanascomo el aprendiz de caballero más tonto de Camelotcomo se quedó Escarlata O'Hara,viendo aquel viento que se llevótodo lo que ella más quería,fue por eso que juró:

Hoy no salgo de mi casa,lo de fuera ya no me interesa.Ella no me besaría ni aunque lo predigan mil profetas.Siempre me decía con su melodíaque algún día iba a llorar.Y ahora que estoy solo yo entre cuatro paredes,rodeado de posters lleno de bellas mujeresMe voy dando cuenta poco a poco que solo me importas tú!Y que mis labios ya no son del cementeriodonde los tuyos vienen a morir.Que me has cortado el aire y sin remedioMe va ha costar poder sobrevivir.Que me has tirado al mar de pies atadosy sujetando los recuerdos con las manos!

Como una colilla bien marcadapor el rojo de tus labios.Como solamente Piterdesde que tú te llevaste el Pan.Como un tonto haciendo tonteríaso eso es lo que dice mi mamá.Sentado en la parada de tu casaigualito que Forrest Gump.

Hoy no salgo de mi casa,lo de fuera ya no me interesa.Ella no me besaría ni aunque lo predigan mil profetas.Siempre me decía con su melodíaque algún día iba a llorar.Y ahora que estoy solo yo entre cuatro paredes,rodeado de posters lleno de bellas mujeresMe voy dando cuenta poco a poco que solo me importas tú!Y que mis labios ya no son del cementeriodonde los tuyos vienen a morir.Que me has cortado el aire y sin remedioMe va ha costar poder sobrevivir.Que me has tirado al mar de pies atadosy sujetando los recuerdos con las manos!

Knight´s apprentice

Like a little soldier collapsed by the moon in your window,like that accent that searched for her word, so I am.It´s true that she never gave me hope,but she never took it away either.Perhaps it was the fucking doubtthat carried me to error.

Like a desolate paradise,without ribs or appleslike the silliest knight´s apprentice of Camelotjust as Scarlett O´Hara stayedwatching that wind that carried awayeverything that she truly wanted,it was because of this she swore:

Today I´m not leaving my house,I´m not interested in what´s outside anymore.She wouldn´t kiss me even if a thousand prophets predicted it.She always told me with her melodythat some day I was going to cry.And now I´m all alone between four walls,surrounded by posters full of beautiful womenI´m realizing little by little that only you matter to me!And that my lips are no longer the cemeterywhere your lips come to die.That you´ve cut off my air and without remedyI´m going to be taxed to survive.That you´ve thrown me into the sea with my feet tiedholding the memories with my hands!

Like a butt well-markedby the red of your lips.Like just Petersince you carried off the Pan.Like an idiot doing silly thingsor that´s what my mom says.Seated at the stop in front of your housejust like Forrest Gump.

Today I´m not leaving my house,I´m not interested in what´s outside anymore.She wouldn´t kiss me even if a thousand prophets predicted it.She always told me with her melodythat some day I was going to cry.And now I´m all alone between four walls,surrounded by posters full of beautiful womenI´m realizing little by little that only you matter to me!And that my lips are no longer the cemeterywhere your lips come to die.That you´ve cut off my air and without remedyI´m going to be taxed to survive.That you´ve thrown me into the sea with my feet tiedholding the memories with my hands!

And in the past I stayed,while you went crazy,Every time I touched you,when in love you slipunder clothing,Every time you shot mewith your love at point blank range,when you asked me for war,again and again.

Like a little soldier collapsed by the moon in your window...