David Bisbal "El ruido" lírica

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No puede ser, se me escapó
Se fue con un suspiro, apagando mi razón
Y ahora ya no creo en nada

La busco aquí en la habitación
Su ropa del armario conserva aún su olor
Apuntalando mi nostalgia

Oigo su voz aunque no está
Sigo tratando de aceptar

Que me falta el ruido
Sus pasos por la casa, siempre ruido
Su risa recorriendo los pasillos
La vida se me antoja eterna
No me siento capaz de ser feliz
Si ella no está
Si me falta el ruido
Dondequiera que estés

El caso es que yo sigo aquí
Buscando mil motivos que ayuden a seguir
Pero no sirven de nada

La busco aquí en cada canción
No logro imaginarme un cielo aún mejor
Que su trasluz en la ventana

Oigo su voz aunque no está
Sigo tratando de aceptar

Que me falta el ruido
Sus pasos por la casa, siempre ruido
Su risa recorriendo los pasillos
La vida se me antoja eterna
No me siento capaz de ser feliz
Si ella no está, si me falta el ruido
Si me falta el ruido
Si me falta el ruido

Si me falta el ruido
Sus pasos por la casa, siempre ruido
Su risa recorriendo los pasillos
La vida se me antoja eterna
No me siento capaz de ser feliz
Si ella no está, si me falta el ruido

Sus pasos por la casa, siempre ruido
Su risa recorriendo los pasillos
La vida se me antoja eterna
No me siento capaz de ser feliz
Si ella no está, si me falta el ruido
Si falta ruido
Dondequiera que estés

This can't be happening, she escaped from me
She went away with a sigh, turning off my reason
And now I don't believe in anything

I search for her in our bedroom
Her clothes in the closet still retain her aroma
And it props up my nostalgia

I hear her voice even though she's not here
I'm still trying to accept

That I need the noise of
Her steps through the house, always the noise
Of her laugher going through the corridors
Life seems eternal now
I don't think myself capable of being happy
If she's not here
If there's no noise
Wherever you are...

The thing is, I'm still here
Searching for a thousand reasons that will help me
Move on, but they are useless

I search for her in every song
I can't imagine a better paradise
Than seeing her silhouette through the window

I hear her voice even though she's not here
I'm still trying to accept

That I need the noise of
Her steps through the house, always the noise
Of her laugher going through the corridors
Life seems eternal now
I don't think myself capable of being happy
If she's not here
If I don't have the noise
If I don't have the noise

If I don't have the noise of
Her steps going through the house, always the noise
Of her laugher going through the corridors
Life seems eternal now
I don't think myself capable of being happy
If she's not here, if I don't have the noise

Her steps through the house, always the noise
Of her laugher going through the corridors
Life seems eternal now
I don't think myself capable of being happy
If she's not here, If I don't have the noise
If there's no noise
Wherever you are...