Andy & Lucas "Tanto la quería" lyrics

Tanto la quería

Porque eres tan hermosa y a la vez tan difícil,porque la vida pasa y pasay te quiero a mi vera,si me trataste como a un juguete sucio y abandonado,si no comprendes que el amares algo más que besarnos.

Envidio a todo aquel que el amor ha encontradoque lo mío no es ir de flor en flor,que de eso ya me he cansado.Sólo quería adornar las noches con tu cara morenay decirte que hay corazones que no huyen de la tormenta.

A veces la miro y lloro y lloro,pensando que pudo y no fue al finalver a las nubes tapar las estrellasestrellas que sólo te quieren mirar.Porque eres la cuna que mece sin nada,porque eres la lluvia que no ha de mojar,sin ti yo veía tardes de historias,historias que nunca quise ver acabar.Tanto la quería, tanto, que yo por ella moría.Eso bien lo sabe Dios.Ella es la reina de mi inspiración,por la que yo sufro, la musa de mi amor.

Busco en el recuerdo y no encuentro mi pasado,las campanas y más campanas que mi alma ha escuchado.Tu sabes bien que a la última frontera te hubiera llevado,que los senderos de la vida hay que cogerlos con dos manos.

A veces la miro y lloro y lloropensando que pudo y no fue al final,ver a las nubes tapar las estrellas,estrellas que sólo te quieren mirar.Porque eres la cuna que mece sin nada,porque eres la lluvia que no ha de mojar,sin ti yo veía tardes de historiashistorias que nunca quise ver acabar.Tanto yo la quería, tanto, que yo por ella moría.Eso bien lo sabe Dios.Ella es la reina de mi inspiración,por la que yo sufro, la musa de mi amor.(sólo por ella)Yo la quería, tanto tanto la quería …(eso bien lo sabe Dios)que por ella moría,ay, por ella yo moría.

I Loved Her So Much

Why are you so beautiful and at the same time so difficult?Why does the life goes by and I want you next to me?If you treated me like a dirty and abandoned toyIf you don’t understand that loving is much more than just kissing.I envy those who have already found lovePlaying the field it’s not my thing, I got already tired of that.I just wanted to decorate the nights with your dark-skinned faceAnd to tell you that there are hearts that don’t run away from a storm.

Sometimes I look at her and I cry and I cryThinking of what could’ve been, but in the end, couldn’t beTo see the clouds cover the stars,Stars that just want to look at you.

Because you are the crib that rocks on its ownBecause you are the rain that doesn’t get you wetWithout you, I heard afternoon storiesStories that I never wanted to see end.

I loved her so much, so muchThat I would’ve died for her, God knows it very wellShe is the queen of my inspirationThe one I suffer for, the muse of my love

I searched in the memories and I can’t find my pastThe bells and more bells that my soul has heardYou know very well that I would’ve taken you to the last frontierThat the paths of the life must be picked with both hands

Sometimes I look at her and I cry and I cryThinking of what could’ve been, but in the end, couldn’t beTo see the clouds cover the stars,Stars that just want to look at you.

Because you are the crib that rocks on its ownBecause you are the rain that doesn’t get you wetWithout you, I heard afternoon storiesStories that I never wanted to see end.

I loved her so much, so muchThat I would’ve died for her, God knows it very wellShe is the queen of my inspirationThe one I suffer for, the muse of my love

I loved her so much, so muchJust for her, alone and without her, I will liveThat I would’ve died for her, God knows it very wellJust for her, alone and without her, I will live, no, no, noShe is the queen of my inspirationJust for her, alone and without her, I will liveThe one I suffer for, the muse of my loveJust for her, alone, alone without her

I loved her so much, so much, I loved her so muchThat I would’ve died for her, I would’ve died for herShe is the queen, queen of queensThe one I suffer for, oh no