COVER
Happy day friends of Hive, as always wishing you full blessings, many successes and harmony for everyone in your homes.
Today I bring you my cover of the song "Amores Extraños" by Italian diva Laura Pausini. The lyrics of this song for me are undoubtedly one of my favorites, since it expresses love as a person in love with another who does not correspond as he should or as he wanted and left, leaving memories that are not forgotten. I hope you enjoy this beautiful theme
Letra
Ya sabía que no llegaría,
Ya sabía que era una mentira,
Cuanto tiempo que por él perdí,
Que promesa rota sin cumplir
Son amores problemáticos,
Como tú, como yo
Es la espera en un teléfono,
La aventura de lo ilógico,
La locura de lo mágico,
Un veneno sin antídoto,
La amargura de lo efímero,
Porque él se marchó
Amores, tan extraños que te hacen cínica,
Te hacen sonreír entre lágrimas
Cuántas páginas hipotéticas, para no escribir las
auténticas
Son amores que sólo a nuestra edad
Se confunden en nuestros espíritus,
Te interrogan y nunca te dejan ver
Si serán amor o placer
y cuantas noches lloraré por él,
Cuantas veces volveré a leer
Aquellas cartas que yo recibía
Cuando mis penas eran alegrías
Son amores esporádicos,
Pero en ti quedarán
Amores, tan extraños que vienen y se van,
Que en tu corazón sobrevivirán,
Son historias que siempre contarás
Sin saber si son de verdad
Son amores frágiles,
Prisioneros, cómplices,
Son amores problemáticos,
Como tú, como yo
Son amores frágiles,
Prisioneros, cómplices,
Tan extraños que viven negándose
Escondiéndose de los dos
Son amores que sólo a nuestra edad
se confunden en nuestro espíritu,
son amores problemáticos
que se esconderán de los dos
Son amores que vienen y se van,
Son historias que siempre contarás
Ya sabía que no llegaría,
Esta vez me lo prometeré,
Tengo ganas de un amor sincero, ya sin él
Lyrics
I already knew that it would not come,
I already knew it was a lie
How much time that I lost for him,
What a broken promise unfulfilled
They are problematic loves
Like you, like me
It's waiting on a phone
The adventure of the illogical,
The madness of magic
A poison without an antidote,
The bitterness of the ephemeral,
Because he left
Loves, so strange that they make you cynical,
Make you smile through tears
How many hypothetical pages, so as not to write the
authentic
They are loves that only at our age
They are confused in our spirits,
They interrogate you and never let you see
If they will be love or pleasure and how many nights will I cry for him,
How many times will I read again
Those letters that I received
When my sorrows were joys
They are sporadic loves,
But in you they will remain
Loves, so strange that they come and go,
That in your heart they will survive,
They are stories that you will always tell
Without knowing if they are real
They are fragile loves,
Prisoners, accomplices,
They are problematic loves
Like you, like me
They are fragile loves,
Prisoners, accomplices,
So strange that they live in denial
Hiding from both of us
They are loves that only at our age
they get confused in our spirit,
they are problematic loves
that they will hide from the two
They are loves that come and go,
They are stories that you will always tell
I already knew that it would not come,
This time I'll promise myself
I want a sincere love, without it
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