Pastora Soler "La mala costumbre" lyrics

La mala costumbre

Tenemos la mala costumbre de querer a mediasDe no mostrar lo que sentimos a los que están cercaTenemos la mala costumbre de echar en falta lo que amamosSólo cuando lo perdemos es cuando añoramos

Tenemos la mala costumbre de perder el tiempoBuscando tantas metas falsas tantos falsos sueñosTenemos la mala costumbre de no apreciar lo que en verdad importaY sólo entonces te das cuenta de cuántas cosas hay que sobran

Hoy te daría los besos que yo por rutina a veces no te diHoy te daría palabras de amor y las caricias que perdíCuanto sentimos cuanto no decimos y a golpes pides salirEscúchame antes que sea tarde antes que el tiempo me aparte de ti

Hoy te daría los besos que yo por rutina a veces no te diHoy te daría palabras de amor y las caricias que perdíCuanto sentimos cuanto no decimos y a golpes pides salirEscúchame antes que sea tarde antes que el tiempo me aparte de ti

Tenemos la mala costumbre de buscar excusasPara no desnudar el alma y no asumir culpasTenemos la mala costumbre de no apreciar lo que en verdad importaY sólo entonces te das cuenta de cuántas cosas hay que sobran

Hoy te daría los besos que yo por rutina a veces no te diHoy te daría palabras de amor y las caricias que perdíCuanto sentimos cuanto no decimos y a golpes pides salirEscúchame antes que sea tarde antes que el tiempo me aparte de ti

Hoy te daría los besos que yo por rutina a veces no te diHoy te daría palabras de amor y las caricias que perdíCuanto sentimos cuanto no decimos y a golpes pides salirEscúchame antes que sea tarde antes que el tiempo me aparte de ti

Tenemos la mala costumbre

The bad habit

We have the bad habit of loving half-heartedly,not showing what we feel to the people close to us.We have the bad habit of missing what we loveonly when we lose it, we really long for it.We have the bad habit of wasting timesearching for all kinds of fake goals and false dreams.We have the bad habit of not appreciating what truly matters,and that's just when you realize how many things we have in excess.

Today I would give you all the kisses that, due to my routines, i sometimes didn't.Today, I would give you words of love and the caresses which got lost.We feel so much and we say so little, and know it's fighting to get out,Please, listen before it's too late,before time takes me away from you.Today I would give you all the kisses that, due to my routines, i sometimes didn't.Today, I would give you words of love and the caresses which got lost.We feel so much and we say so little, and know it's fighting to get out,Please, listen before it's too late,before time takes me away from you.

We have the bad habit of making excusesto avoid revealing our soul and taking our blame.We have the bad habit of not appreciating what truly matters,and that's just when you realize how many things we have in excess.

Today I would give you all the kisses that, due to my routines, i sometimes didn't.Today, I would give you words of love and the caresses which got lost.We feel so much and we say so little, and know it's fighting to get out,Please, listen before it's too late,before time takes me away from you.Today I would give you all the kisses that, due to my routines, i sometimes didn't.Today, I would give you words of love and the caresses which got lost.We feel so much and we say so little, and know it's fighting to get out,Please, listen before it's too late,before time takes me away from you.